–relatively uneventful day at work
–exhausted
–the drawer was off and i recounted and recounted and recounted–i think the boss was irritated it took me so long
–forgot that counseling was scheduled for tomorrow–had thought it wasn’t until wednesday
–actually, when i received the reminder i had thought it was reminding me that the appointment was for tuesday–it wasn’t until the counselor needed to cancel that i realised it was for tomorrow
–i hope everything is okay
–tired just thinking about two more ten to eleven hour days of work
–my hair is cerulean
–my partner was kind and bathed my dog
–my partner read my mind and made pizza for dinner
–i am eating poorly–i recalled my block of dark chocolate with pistachios in the cupboard
–i love chocolate
–mixed feelings about my co-worker again
–i wonder if it is something convenient to spark some excitement in my life again–to give me something to look forward to, i guess
–though i do like them
–reminder that i should revisit the goth club
–reminder to get a white elephant gift for the staff get together next weekend–i had planned to have more done
–i need to make some food–i will probably be the only one who brings something vegan?
–my fingers smell like pesticide again
–my throat is scratchy like impending cold
–i need to complain less
–what do i look forward to?
–why do i feel so smothered by sadness? i felt so prickly and anxious and irritable a week or two ago
–i feel that the doctor’s diagnosis (i struggled to recall that word)) that i am bipolar is an egregious exaggeration–i am also told i like to downplay–i really have no idea what is going on–i guess the label isn’t important–but i feel like it is enough if it will point me in the right direction