Coming back from the other side of my Bipolar Wonderland through medication, creativity, and moxie.
12,975 Days Alive
2 Days Till Payday
1 Shot of Peach Vodka
There is great disturbances in the United States right now. Some white terrorists stormed the Capital Building earlier today and ransacked the place. They were not treated as the BLM protestors were. At all. And I am shaking in rage at the unfairness of it all.
So I’m going to focus on what I can control.
Continue reading “Of Vodka and Violence”
12,973 Days Alive
4 Belated Yule Gifts from DW
2 Pancakes Eaten
1 Doctor Appointment and Panic Attack
1/2 Order of Nachos
Today has been A Day for me. I had a panic attack today. As well as I had my doctor’s appointment with Peter this morning; so I am absolutely fried.
Continue reading “Of Nachos and Necessities”
12,972 Days Alive
5 Days Till Payday
1 Massive Lunch
So I had a chance to see Ian and Megan again today. Megan needed to return some shoes so we did that and then went to an all-you-can-eat sushi place that was really good.
Continue reading “Of Cheesecake and Crocheting”
12,964 Days Alive
46 Degrees Outside Today
6 Episodes of The Mandalorian
5 New Skeins of Yarn
1 New Project
It’s nice and chilly out today, from last night through today. It was amazing weather.
Continue reading “Of Cocoa and Cold Weather”
12,962 Days Alive
3rd Rewatch of The Muppet Christmas Carol
2 Scrambled Eggs with Cheese
1 Sleepy Kitty
I only had to work a half day today, which was awesome. I love the camaraderie of holiday work days. Everyone is so supportive of each other at my workplace and it’s really nice.
Continue reading “Of (Christmas) Eve and Eggs”
12,961 Days Alive
3 Episodes of Star Trek: The Next Generation
2 Chalupas
1 Crying Breakdown at Work
Today was difficult. My body is in rebellion, my poor team leader is out sick still, and the stupid bloody scanner had me in tears from frustration.
Continue reading “Of Tears and TNG”
12,951 Days Alive
27 Rows Done on the Scrapghan
3 Plot Lines Figured Out
1 New Character Created
0 Words Written Today
So, I’m up visiting J and Bill6 for the weekend. We started a small Dungeons and Dragons game this afternoon. I’m playing a half-elf, city born,thief/rogue that would rather be sailing than anything. Her name is Eldoris Denton. Her ma is human, her paternity an unspecified elf. It was a hoot.
Continue reading “Of Elves and Eagle Eyes”12,948 Days Alive
9 Days of Writing
I feel run over today. It’s just low energy because of my cycle I’m sure, but every little thing seemed an uncontrollable situation.
Continue reading “Of Hook and Health”
12,940 Days Alive
7,829 Words Written on the New Fic
1 Holiday Tradition Accomplished
Fen and I watched Die Hard this evening. Because it’s a Christmas movie, of course. I forgot how much I enjoyed it, as it’s been many years since last I saw it.
Continue reading “Of Christmas and Cinema”
33,420 Words on My NaNovel So Far
12,938 Days Alive
459 Day Streak on Duolingo
I didn’t get the ten thousand words written that I wanted to today. I got lost down a rabbit hole of research. It is highly unlikely I will hit 50,000 words this month. I could cheat, and just say that I did it, but I’m not going to.
Continue reading “Of Research and Reading”
27,773 Words on My NaNovel
12,934 Days Alive
I only got a few hundred words written today. I’m hoping tomorrow goes far better. I’ve had 10,000 word days before, so I’m not giving up hope yet.
Continue reading “Of Tea and Typing”
17,054 Words on My NaNovel
12,929 Days Alive
3 Soft Taco Supremes for Dinner
1 Plate of Nachos Eaten
I’m cramping like hell today. I know I’m hydrated, so it’s likely my uterus throwing a fit. And the fact that I had to haul a giant tub of mail to the post office today. Either way, some stretching helped a bit.
Continue reading “Of Cramps and Craziness”
15,087 Words on My NaNovel
12,925 Days Alive
2 Hours Spent Writing
1 Sleep Deprived Me
I’m in the middle of an anxiety-riddled, manic upswing. As of 9:30p.m EST tonight, I have been awake for thirty nine hours. And I’m not tired. Well, mentally I am exhausted but physically I feel like I could run a marathon.
Continue reading “Of Mania and Macaulay”
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