Coming back from the other side of my Bipolar Wonderland through medication, creativity, and moxie.
14,468 Days Alive
3 Pieces of Calzone Eaten
No Hot Tea Drank
Mac got me unwell. It’s not Covid, Flu A, or Flu B, thankfully. So it’s just some sinus fuckery with a cough? I dunno. All I know is my throat is raw from coughing. and I sound like a person with a three pack a day habit right now, hoarse as hell.
Continue reading “Of Tea and Take Out”
14,358 Days Alive
3 Attempts to Get Soup
1 Rage Nap
Today was a clusterfuck and all I wanted was chicken noodle soup.
Continue reading “Of Chicken Noodle Soup and Chucklefuckery”
14,355 Days Alive
1 Positive Covid Test
No fever, mild body aches, coughing, sinus congestion, higher than normal fatigue, and a positive Covid test has revealed what is wrong with me currently.
I am frustrated. I can’t snuggle with Mac lest I get him sick, and I don’t want to run the risk so I’ve been masked up for over 12 hours now.
Fuck being awake right now.
Take your meds, folks.
14,123 Days Alive
2 Pieces of Garlic Bread Eaten
1.5 Hours Spent Cooking, Masked Up
1 Massive Pot of Zuppa Toscana Made
I have bronchitis. It sucks. The antibiotics are tearing up my stomach, but I’m taking them with food.
I’m exhausted and it’s supposed to snow overnight so I have to get up early. I’m going to bed.
Take your meds, folks.
13,928 Days Alive
2 Sick Days
I’m exhausted. I’ve been sick for a few days. Mellon has been super supportive. But now, I’m going the hell to bed.
Take your meds, folks.
13,830 Days Alive
1 Ongoing Sour Stomach
I’m still feeling wretched. Physically, emotionally. But at least I still love my job and have a great support system.
Continue reading “Of Sour Stomach and Stress”
13,808 Days Alive
I want tea. Like, a nice milky cup of chai or spiced black tea lightly sweetened. Which means, of course, we’re out of milk like things right now, so Incant have any.
Continue reading “Of Tea and Training”
13,775 Days Alive
1 Negative Covid Test
I feel like shit. It’s not Covid, but it ain’t pleasant.
Made corned beef and cabbage for dinner tonight with my darling Mellon.
I’ve taken my meds. I’m for bed.
Take your meds, folks.d
13,505 Days Alive
I had a medical composite give me a lot of grief today.
But it got done. That’s what matters.
Continue reading “Of Composites and Chili”
13,443 Days Alive
I don’t have good words today. I’m in fucking agony.
I’m going to bed early in self defense.
Take your meds, folks.
13,418 Days Alive
Today was… I’m almost better. Like, can’t call out tomorrow but not feeling quite human.
Off to bed now, after a final cup of hot tea to assuage the stomach ache goblins.
Take your meds, folks.
No post today, too ill.
13,346 Days Alive
2 Musicals Watched Featuring Tim Curry
I got a Covid test today because I have some major sinus congestion and a cough. Thank the gods it was negative but they have no clue what is wrong with me. It wasn’t the flu either.
I’m just glad it’s not COVID.
Continue reading “Of Sniffles and Songs”
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