Coming back from the other side of my Bipolar Wonderland through medication, creativity, and moxie.
13,358 Days Alive
1,597 Words in Chapter Five of Crows at the Crossroads
2 Grocery Stores Visited
1 Lackluster Piece of Tres Leches Cake Eaten
I’ve gotten more writing done today, and laundry, and cleaning! I drove home from J and Bill6’s place before noon today.
Continue reading “Of Cleaning and Creating”
13,349 Days Alive
4 Boxes of Desk Crap Moved
3 Slices of Pizza Eaten
1 Amazing Movie Watched
I’m so glad this week is over. I washed the work right outta my hair as soon as I got home today. Now I smell woodsy and delicious.
Continue reading “Of Glitter and Giggles”
13,347 Days Alive
1,200 Posts on PostmarkWonderland
99.8 Degree Fever This Morning
14 New Homework Assignments on Khan Academy
2nd Virtual Math Class Attended
1 Cream Soda Float
I am still feeling under the weather, so Fen made dinner this evening. We had boneless chicken wings and some potato wedges with bbq sauce.
Continue reading “Of Cuddles and Coco”
13,340 Days Alive
855 Days Straight on Duolingo
60 Minutes in a Math Class
8 Homework Assignments
2 Hours, 45 Minutes of System Issues
2nd Book of 2022 Likely to be Finished Tonight
So. I got to work early today only for a company-wide system outage to screw me out of more than two and a half hours of actual working time. I’m so upset.
Continue reading “Of Variables and Voracious Reading”By: Nora Roberts
Available on: Amazon, Audible, and Barnes and Noble.
Overview:
Blurb: It began, much as it did for us, with a sickness that spread quick and deadly. But rather than COVID-19, the Doom, as it is known, killed millions and awakened the magical bloodlines in some of the survivors. Now, the world is an apocalyptic hellscape with the best and worst of humanity on open display. Magic runs deep in some of the remnants of humanity. And while it is magic that unleashed the Doom, it may be magic that saves the world.
Tags and Trigger Warnings:
Bastardization of Irish Mythology, Blood, Bullying, Death, Drug Use (Prescription), Gore, Gun Violence, Horror, Kidnapping, Magic, Magical Realism, Murder, Mythology, Non-Consensual Touching, Off-Screen Sex, On-Screen Sex, Paranormal Romance, People Being Terrible, Poor Coping Mechanisms, Post-Apocalyptic Science Fiction, Pregnancy, Racism, Romance, Suicide, Supernatural Fiction, Theft, Violence, Violent Imagery
Body Count: Millions, maybe even billions.
Continue reading “Review: Year One”
13,339 Days Alive
854 Days Straight on Duolingo
1 Book Read So Far in 2022
I finished reading the fist book of the year today. Review will be up shortly before I go to bed or tomorrow morning. The book was Year One by Nora Roberts. It’s Letter Y on the Read the Alphabet Challenge.
Continue reading “Of Paper and Pizza”
13,338 Days Alive
18 Rows into the Turquoise Blanket
1 Accidental Nap
Fen came home from California this morning. They were exhausted, since they had to go from the airport to their place of work to work a shift at the school.
Continue reading “Of Fatigue and Frivolity”
13,337 Days Alive
36 Books Chosen to Read Thus Far in 2022
24 and 22 Size Short Purchased
9 Hours Till Fen Comes Home
1 Clingy Kitty Boy
Spock is determined to be snuggling me today. At least, he has since I got home from Reffie’s place. Maybe he knows my pain spiked? I dunno. But I’m hurting enough to take something for it.
Continue reading “Of Watching and Waiting”
13,336 Days Alive
It’s the first of the calendar year! While I celebrate the turning of the Wheel a little more frequently than every 365 (ish) days, I do also embrace the mainstream holidays as well.
What does this mean for New Year’s Resolutions?
Continue reading “Of 2022 and Tomfoolery”
13,334 Days Alive
849 Days Straight on Duolingo
1 Day Left in 2021
I’ll be spending NYE with Cleo this year. We’re planning to spend the evening in and enjoy one another’s company.
Continue reading “Of Relaxing and Readying”
13,329 Days Alive
7 Rows into the Scrapghan
2 Batches of Sugar Cookies Made
1 Amazing Christmas Day
Today has been one of low-energy celebrations. Board games with Bill6 and J; prime rib after a morning nap. Today has been an easy day.
Continue reading “Of Candles and Cookies”
13,317 Days Alive
I’m busting my hump at work to catch up this week.
It’s only Monday and my brain is already tired.
I can’t wait for next week.
Take your meds, folks.
13,249 Days Alive
765 Days Straight on Duolingo
I didn’t get home until after six this evening. Mr. Spock was quite upset at the lateness of his dinner. But if I want to catch up, as well as knock out the forty-five minute training as I did, staying late is a necessity.
I also have to go in by seven-thirty tomorrow morning. So I’m for bed here shortly.
I’m too burnt out to read. I wanted to get another chapter of The Talented Mr. Ripley read this evening, but my brain was having none of it.
And as for crafting? My hands hurt too much to crochet further. I’m gonna do one of the aftercare things Reffie taught me for my hands and take some anti-inflammatory meds.
So I guess that’s it. I’m going to bed and praying the weekend comes quickly.
Take your meds, folks.
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