Coming back from the other side of my Bipolar Wonderland through medication, creativity, and moxie.
13,747 Days Alive
499 Words Written Today for Fiction February
I took Mellon out on a date tonight. It was so much fun. We went to one of their favorite pizza places, a tavern called Barnaby’s.
Continue reading “Of Goalposts and Gloaming”
13,739 Days Alive
1,109 Words Written Today For Fiction February
6 Mozzarella Sticks Eaten
1 Small Fry Ordered
I’m sitting at the table with everyone who plays the Saturday Pathfinder, 2nd edition, game at their friend’s Bo’s house.
Continue reading “Of Friendliness and Fries”
13,733 Days Alive
265 Words Written for Fiction February
7 Pizza Rolls Eaten
So, I can home needing a good cry today. Work was… a lot. But I left work at work. But I still feel stressed and just needed to release some emotional pressure.
Continue reading “Of Les Misérables and Lackadaisical”
13,732 Days Alive
1 Taco Salad Eaten
We’ve got our Pathfinder game tonight. I almost died in game. Got down to three hit points.
Continue reading “Of Gargoyles and Good Food”
13,731 Days Alive
2 Sinks Worth of Dishes Done
1 Batch of Salted Caramel Brownies Made
I’m in so much pain. My uterus is still in fucking rebellion. I’ve taken some ibuprofen with my dinner to hopefully get better sleep than I did last night.
Continue reading “Of Sidebars and Salted Caramel”
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