I was at my wits end on Sunday, now things seem positive. I simply have to go out tomorrow and buy new plants for the window boxes and porch. I need pumpkins, lots of them. Halloween fun, invited family to visit.
I am in the process of diagnosis. I don't feel manic but after pretty much spending eight weeks in bed I feel like the whole universe is coming out of my mouth at once. That can't be normal but I am aware of it, so I must be lucid?
It can't switch this quick surely? I need to do everything right now, just this minute. Right now!