Coming back from the other side of my Bipolar Wonderland through medication, creativity, and moxie.
12,505 Days Alive
$22.67 Paid For Medication
1 Story Re-located After I thought I Lost It
I’m really dragging right now. Thankfully I found a stash of caffeine pills I had so I won’t have to drink a soda tomorrow to make it through the day.
Continue reading “Lovely News”
12,482 Days Alive
Well, still waiting to see what Hurricane Dorian is going to do to Florida, but otherwise today was a lovely day.
Continue reading “Waiting, Watching, Laughing”
12,443 Days Alive
I got a lot accomplished at work today. But jeeze am I fried. How is it only Tuesday?
Apparently I forgot to post this.
12,439 Days Alive
No Spoons
My brain fog is pretty bad today. I find it a little ironic at times. Why? College.
Will post again tomorrow.
12,407 Days Alive
Today was the first day at the new job. It was really cool! I think I’m really going to like this job and I look forward to more training and finding my rhythm at the new place.
I’ve got a massive headache from what is likely caffeine withdrawal, so I’m going to bed.
I’ll write more tomorrow.
Take your meds folks.
12,399 Days Alive
8,065 Ebooks to Read
14 Days Till the Cruise
7 Days Till the New Job
5 Days Till the End of the Current Job
A lot going on for the next fortnight. And I am scraping the bottom of the barrel for the energy for it.
12,389 Days Alive
8,029 Ebooks to Read
18 Hours Awake
I’m punchy as hell right now. And I have the hiccups.
A lot of the secondary things I do outside of work are much harder or downright impossible without computer access.
It is very frustrating.
I’m not in a great brain space, so I’m just going to go to bed.
Take your meds, folks.
12,379 Days Alive
7,842 Ebooks to Read
2 Poses
1 Shake for Dinner
I had today off and posed for a painting I forgot to take a picture of. Whoops.
My brain fog is super bad today, so I’m just going to say that I spent the day with a friend, did some crocheting and cross stitch, and now I’m going to bed.
G’night folks. Take your meds.
12,376 Days Alive
I forgot to post this before I fell asleep last night.
Not much to report here.
No spoons. I should be eloquent, but I don’t have it in me.
I’m still here. Still taking my meds. Still feeling like a slipped cog amongst most of my loved ones.
Eh.
This will pass, I hope.
I’m alive and going the hell to bed.
Thank you to Reffie for the marvelous evening and the introduction to a new tea.
Take your meds folks.
12,369 Days Alive
7,754 Books to Read
1 Weary Me
Out of spoons; had a good time at a pub with my Darling Wife, Cutcake, and Tink.
Going to bed as I have to be at work by 7:30am.
Good night.
12,245 Days Alive
7,341 Books to Read
2,138 Steps Taken
7 on the Pain Scale
An unspecified number of jellybeans counted
For some reason, my pain level is hovering at a low seven. I’ve taken all my meds, but it feels like my joints are stuffed with glass again.
I’m going to bed. Maybe tomorrow will be better.
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