Coming back from the other side of my Bipolar Wonderland through medication, creativity, and moxie.
12,589 Days Alive
9 Days Till Christmas
5 Days Till Yule
1 Unwell Me
Today is Monday. I haven’t been feeling well since late afternoon yesterday, which is why I copped out on updating the blog beyond the recipe yesterday.
Continue reading “Mildly Unwell on a Monday”
12,585 Days Alive
“When the Moon rides at her peak, then you heart’s desire seek,” says a line from the Wiccan Rede. I don’t want for much right now. Except maybe one or two non-material things that no amount of money can buy.
Continue reading “The Last Full Moon of 2019”
12,583 Days Alive
I’ve made it through another day! And I’m exhausted. And my phone is acting buggy. I got a phone call and couldn’t answer it.
Continue reading “How is it only Tuesday?”
12,582 Days Alive
I’m a week into my new job and I still absolutely love it.
Continue reading “My Merry Monday”
12,577 Days Alive
2 Helpings of Bread Pudding
1 Year Death Anniversary
Work went well today. I’m really liking the new gig. I seem to be catching on fairly quickly, though there are still some things I’m struggling with. I’m trying to cut myself some slack since it’s only my third day.
Continue reading “Weary on a Wednesday”
12,567 Days Alive
3 Days to my Trip
1 Lovely Dinner Date
Today has been productive as hell, thanks to caffeine pills.
Continue reading “Sunday, Soup, and Snuggly Cats”
12,566 Days Alive
4 Days Till my Trip
1 Accidental Nap
I am absolutely fried.
Continue reading “Fatigue is a bitch”12,555 Days Alive
2 Years Married
1 Moved Desk
Today is my second wedding anniversary to my Darling Wife. I wish I could say that I was able to afford to do something nice, but I could not. Best I did tonight was sweep the floor.
Continue reading “Anniversary and an Upheaval”
12,550 Days Alive
Windshield still broken. Still stressed out. Got some help. Need more help. Trying not to cry.
Going to bed.
12,549 Days Alive
16,308 Words Written So Far
1 Shattered Windshield
I’m just exhausted tonight. Doesn’t help that I was planning to go to bed early. But you know what they say about plans.
There’s a lot going on, so I’m gonna go. Better entry tomorrow.
Take your meds folks.
12,547 Days Alive
618 Words Written Today
Today was a Not Good Day. Been up and down since three am with what is either the worst migraine I had in a long time or a terrible reaction to trying to eat carton eggs.
I’m crawling into bed now. Take your meds, folks.
12,531 Days Alive
Spending the night with friends at a local hookah joint. It’s low, low-lit, and is a blast.
Continue reading “Smoke and Music”
12,529 Days Alive
Dissatisfaction seems to be the name of the game these days.
Continue reading “Ennui and other emotions”
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