12,808 Days Alive
Today, my pain levels are at a solid seven. I’m trying to power through but I am utterly exhausted and can’t wait for the weekend.
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Tag: Bipolar Disorder
Fibromyalgia Flare Up
12,807 Days Alive
I’m out of metaphoric spoons, so this will be brief. I’m experiencing a really bad fibro flare up. My entire right side aches like a bitch from head to toe.
I’m going to bed early, tonight, after working a bit more on Cousin Kay’s blanket.
Take your meds, folks.
Manic Monday and a New Moon
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Today was one of those days where I blinked and it was noon.
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I meant to get up early today and get some writing done. I didn’t manage it.
Continue reading “Sleepy Sunday”Stormy Saturday
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1,042 Words Written
1 Chimichanga Eaten
So I spent the day with a dear friend today. We social distanced but spent time together and wrote while our laundry was getting done.
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12,803 Days Alive
Stuff happened. Stuff and things. We had a little situation this evening after dinner, so I’m going to crochet and write until the adrenaline wears off.
Take your meds folks.
Thursday Adventures
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Today was another misadventure. Work was just… blarg. It got up to 83 degrees in my office. I was melting.
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Temperature Troubles
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83 Degrees Indoors at Work
1 Tired Me
I woke up fifteen times last night. I counted. I kept having nightmares. I don’t even remember what about other than I felt like I was drowning or suffocating. Repeatedly. I think the COVID crap is getting to me mentally.
Continue reading “Temperature Troubles”Monday Morning Heat
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I don’t have many spoons today. It’s just an exhausting day, though not a “bad” day.
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12,798 Days Alive
651 Days Posting in a Row
320 Day Streak on Duolingo
There are so many little victories I can celebrate today.
My knee only dislocated once in my sleep last night. Which, I admit, doesn’t sound like much of a victory. But when you have a seventeen pound cat that likes to sleep on your lower extremities, it can be a very painful situation and rather tricky to navigate.
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4 Way Chat Call
3 Movies Watched
1 Broken Dryer
I watched three awesome movies today. Twister was first up. I consider it a classic.
Continue reading “Simple, Cinematic, Saturday”Finally Friday
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Edit: it works better when I remember to hit “publish”.
I am so glad it’s Friday. It seemed like everything that could go wrong did this week.
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