Coming back from the other side of my Bipolar Wonderland through medication, creativity, and moxie.
12,813 Days Alive
2 Burritos Eaten
1 New Family Member
Bubbles had the baby this afternoon! I am Tia Theo another time over. Little Bee, as I’ve chosen to call her, looks like an adorable potato, as I believe all newborns do. A cute potato, but a potato nonetheless. Good thing I love potatoes! Ha!
Continue reading “Bees and Burritos”
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”
12,795 Days Alive
$170 Spent
1 Vet Visit
I had to take off early for Spock’s veterinary visit this afternoon.
Continue reading “Worried on a Thursday”
12,792 Days Alive
35 Years, 8 Days Old
1,300 Pages Scanned
2 Tacos Eaten
1 More Book Read
Today was a busy day at work. I almost busted my butt coming in the door on all the mail from Friday.
Continue reading “Marvelous, Mildly Productive Monday”
12,796 Days Alive
3 Days Without AC at Work
It wasn’t as terrible today at work. It was warm but stayed under eighty in the office.
Wearing shorts helped, honestly.
Continue reading “Toasty Tuesday”12,788 Days Alive
1,580 Pages Scanned at Work
299 Day Streak on Duolingo
1 Analog Book Started
1 Awesome Birthday Gift Recieved
Pardon the shorty caps: I HAVE A KETTLE NOW! Ahem. Reffie got me this awesome electric kettle for my birthday. It arrived today, so of course I have to test it out.
Continue reading “Cats and Kettles”
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”
12,762 Days Alive
I didn’t end up going to the protest today with Cousin Kay for a multitude of reasons. One of which is I am afraid of dying from being tear gassed. I have pretty bad asthma, and I don’t want to suicide by cop. Also, it was storming most of the day.
Continue reading “Deluge and Disappointment”
12,760 Days Alive
I can’t attend protests, but gods do I wish I could.
Continue reading “Rainy Thursday”
12,757 Days Alive
31 Journal Prompts
What a month, man. What a year. I literally can’t fathom everything that happened in May alone.
I’ll focus on what I can. #BlackLivesMatter, #FuckTrump, and fuck COVID-19.
Continue reading “Self-Love Journal: A Reflection”
12,754 Days Alive
8 Crab Rangoon Eaten
2 Cookies Eaten
1 Mentally and Emotionally Exhausted Me
Today was a day. Work went well, though I was slammed. I’m still struggling a bit but it will get better. I think my mind was still half on Spock today so my focus kept wandering.
Continue reading “Chinese Food and Cookies”
12,753 Days Alive
$900.00+ Raised for Spock
$770.80 Spent on Spock
3 Crying Jags
1 Emotional Crash
Spock is still sick. With help of social media and the kindness of friends, family, and total strangers, I raised over $900 for his continued care. I’m so grateful for the support.
Continue reading “Stress and Kindness”
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