Coming back from the other side of my Bipolar Wonderland through medication, creativity, and moxie.
13,094 Days Alive
Whoops. Both Fen and I had a cup of coffee after a perfectly lovey homemade dinner. And then promptly fell asleep in front of the telly. Both of us. For over an hour. And me with my crocheting in my hands and Spock snoozing away atop my feet.
I’m still exhausted after another awesome day at work, so I’m headed for bed, after I appease the Duolingo owl.
Take your meds, folks!
13,085 Days Alive
2 Accidental Cat Naps
1 Cafe Con Leche
I was drag-assing today. Got up at six to feed Spock and promptly went back to bed until I felt more human, around nine.
Continue reading “Of Coffee Con Leche and Cat Naps”13,041 Days Alive
I started my new sleeping medication tonight. Gods knows I’ll just continue to put it off if I don’t. I’m not sure yet the side effects, but I’m anxious and exhausted. Even with having taken a nap today.
Continue reading “Of Butterscotch and Balancing Acts”13,003 Days Alive
I still don’t have spoons. I fell asleep in the living rooms and am just utterly exhausted.
I’m going to take my meds and go to bed.
Take your meds, folks.
12,909 Days Alive
365 Days Left till Next Halloween!
1 Mostly on Purpose Nap Taken
It’s less than two hours away from the start of NaNoWriMo and despite a nap earlier today, I may just go to bed and get up early tomorrow to write.
Continue reading “Samhain 2020”
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.
12,839 Days Alive
15 Rounds Into the Seaside Blanket
1 Awesome Nap
I woke up pretty emotionally down today. I don’t quite know why.
Continue reading “Sleepy, Sad Saturday”
12,805 Days Alive
I meant to get up early today and get some writing done. I didn’t manage it.
Continue reading “Sleepy Sunday”
12,804 Days Alive
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.
Continue reading “Stormy Saturday”
12,787 Days Alive
630 Days Posting
1 Virtual Tea Party
I accomplished everything I needed to this weekend. I ordered more filters for my air filter, got the first round of party supplies for the birthday party next weekend, and got a nap in.
Continue reading “Spock Snuggles and Tea on Twitter”
12,727 Days Alive
1 Accidental Nap
So, I made a mistake on the baby blanket I’m making for Baby Bubble. An unfixable one. I’m going to have to frog the entire thing.
Continue reading “Somewhat Productive Saturday”
12,685 Days Alive
We had a little mishap today, trimming Spock’s claws that ended up with a trip to the emergency veterinarian.
Continue reading “Emergency Vet Run”12,605 Days Alive
1 Hat Made
1 Very Long Nap
I don’t normally do a word of the year sort of thing. But if I had to pick one, it would be “laughter”.
Continue reading “2020: The Year of Naps and Laughter”