Coming back from the other side of my Bipolar Wonderland through medication, creativity, and moxie.
13,604 Days Alive
$65.00 Spent on Groceries
40+ Feather Boas Inventoried
I have such a bad headache. And my eyes are gritty and itchy. I thought I outgrew my feather allergy.
I haven’t.
Continue reading “Of Ghosts and Groceries”
13,594 Days Alive
1,101 Days Straight on Duolingo
I am going to whine a bit this evening. I didn’t get to sleep until after four a.m. this morning. And then, checking my schedule for work at both the retail part time gig and the new full-time job, I realized I am now working the next sixteen days straight.
Sixteen. Till October 2nd. Oy.
Continue reading “Of Idiocy and Ice Cream”
13,558 Days Alive
7.5 On the Pain Scale
1 Accidental Nap
I’m still really hurting. I might go to bed early.
Continue reading “Of Soap and Sassiness”
13,538 Days Alive
Oh man. I had to go to the laundromat today to wash my clothes. Hella expensive. It was $3.50 to wash one load and almost the same to get both loads I washed dry. But the owner and his wife were super sweet.
Continue reading “Of Horchata and Hauling”
13,537 Days Alive
1 Makeshift Altar Erected
I have a meeting with Zee, Cleo’s mom in about half an hour. We’re going to go over changes to her website.
I need to figure out how to get the site software to work for me because Elementor is kicking my ass.
Continue reading “Of Sunlight and Straightening Up”
13,535 Days Alive
4 Trains Ridden Today
1 Fond Farewell for Now
I took Aaron to Midway Airport this afternoon. His flight got him home a few hours ago.
Continue reading “Of Tomatoes and Travel”
13,511 Days Alive
1 Piece of Furniture Re-Homed
I visited with Chelé today, for the last time before the move.
Continue reading “Of Sunlight and Sandwiches”
13,487 Days Alive
1,000 Day Streak on Duolingo!
I’m super brain dead tonight, wrung out from a micro-manic episode in which I went through all my laundry to see what I could get rid of. The answer was not much.
Continue reading “Of Burritos and Birthdays”
13,470 Days Alive
Today was a tired day. I slept until after noon today, recovering from the long week and being so social on Saturday.
Continue reading “Of Sleep and Sentiment”
13,458 Days Alive
I still have a gnarly-looking bruise from where I got my shot this past weekend. And my arm still hurts. I hate being an adult sometimes.
Continue reading “Of Buffalo Chicken and Bruises”
13,449 Days Alive
If you’re someone new to this little corner of the universe, I have a lot of mental health issues. And some of them are kicking my ass and then handing it back to me on a platter.
Continue reading “Of Panic and Painting with Diamonds”
13,447 Days Alive
1,300 Days Straight on PostmarkWonderland
Today was… rough. Ended well, though.
Continue reading “Of Potatoes and Problems”
13,416 Days Alive
I’m trying to tackle Mount Clean Clothes. Which is especially difficult for me because I am utterly exhausted by the time I get home.
Continue reading “Of Laundry and Laughing”
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