Coming back from the other side of my Bipolar Wonderland through medication, creativity, and moxie.
16,480 Words on my NaNovel
12,928 Days Alive
1 Holiday Muppet Movie Watched
I love The Muppet version of A Christmas Carol. It is one of my favorite holiday movies. Fen and I watched it this evening on Disney+. They cut one of the songs out and we aren’t quite sure why.
Continue reading “Of Muppets and Melancholy”
16,384 Words on my NaNovel
12,927 Days Alive
3 Breadsticks Eaten
2 Bowls of Pasta
1 Doctor’s Appointment
Well, I had my follow up with my psych doctor that prescribes my meds for me. No changes to my current prescriptions because I seem relatively stable.
Continue reading “Of Noodles and Naught”
15,487 Words on My NaNovel
12,926 Days Alive
I’m so tired still. I spent most of my down time after work reading instead of writing so I only added a few hundred words to my NaNovel today.
Continue reading “Of Reading and Relaxing”
12,921 Days Alive
11,000 Words Written on My NaNovel
1 Amazing Heated Blanket
I have been up since six a.m. That means I’m going on sixteen hours awake and while that doesn’t seem like a lot, I’m run down.
Continue reading “Of Debris and Doubt”
12,919 Days Alive
Nothing to say today.
Bad brain day.
I’ll try again tomorrow.
Take your meds, folks.
12,916 Days Alive
7,421 Words on my NaNovel
437 Day Streak on Duolingo
1 New President-Elect!
Trump lost the presidential race but still refuses to concede defeat. I’m elated that Biden won, but I am terrified for the harm the Orange Menace could inflict in the next eleven weeks.
Continue reading “Of Hope and Headaches”12,915 Days Alive
4,000 Words on My NaNovel
1 Delicious Burger Eaten
Today, on the drive into work, they played a few Christmas songs. Only three, but it was enough to jog the Holly-Jolly spirit and make me start worrying about buying gifts or making them.
Continue reading “Of Cooking and Christmachanukwanzukabirthdasolstinewyearmas”
12,913 Days Alive
3,440 Words Written for NaNoWriMo
3 Tacos Eaten
1 Tired Me
I am exhausted, mentally and physically. There are still no clear results in the presidential election. Im still terrified that horrid man is going to win a second term.
Continue reading “Of Tacos and Tiredness”
12,911 Days Alive
1 More Day Till the Election
I was raised mostly Jewish. Raised on stories about troubled times and survival and the Holocaust and the meanings of Passover. And it’s horrific to see history repeating itself.
Continue reading “Of Worries and Wondering”
12,908 Days Alive
3 Tarot Card Readings
2 Loads of Laundry Done and Put Away
1 Vote Cast
I dropped off my mail in ballot today to make sure my vote is counted. I got a frozen pizza for supper as a little reward to myself.
Continue reading “Of Politics and Pizza”
12,907 Days Alive
19 Chapters in Planning
1 Massive Headache
I don’t know why I started using alliterations in my blog titles. I mean, it works, but I think my vocabulary rather limited to keep coming up with unique combinations. Oh well. To quote my favorite malaphor: I’ll burn that bridge when I come to it.
Continue reading “Of Frustration and Fatigue”
12,906 Days Alive
1 Nap Taken
I feel like I have an anvil on my sinuses because I’m out of allergy medication. I took a nap as soon as I got home from work. And now I’m going back to bed. Take your meds, folks.
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