Coming back from the other side of my Bipolar Wonderland through medication, creativity, and moxie.
12,971 Days Alive
6 Days Till Payday
5 Restaurants Visited
1 Finally Obtained Tres Leches Cake
I hung out again with Ian today. We met up with our mutual friend, Megan, and went to brunch.
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12,812 Days Alive
15 Minutes with a Psychic
2 New Crystals
1 Big Whoopsie
So, apparently my days alive count has been off for a while and I just now bothered to double check it. Oops. I’m not going back and correcting it right now, because heaven knows where I messed it up. So I’ll just solider on from here and fix it when I can.
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