I slept great and woke up with a headache. I decided to take my Excedrin, even though it has a lot of caffine and is a stimulant. Then I took my antidepressant and drank some soda. You get the idea.
I was VERY talkative today, and spent a little more money than I'd planned at Walmart, but other than that the mania was pretty tame. I actually got a sore throat from talking, but no one was giving me "Get away" body language so I think I did OK.
I did laugh when I got a look at my foot today. Apparently I dropped a blob of henna on the nail of my left big toe.
It reminds me of the broken toe of last year - a horrible blackened nail. I'm glad it doesn't hurt, although it looks excruciating!
I was disappointed in my hair. It's a simple brown. Fine. Not wierd. But not burgundy either. It didn't do a good job of covering my gray, either. Boo.
I will not be buying that brand again. I need to go with the brand in the mylar bag. That's worked well for me, twice. Once, before I even knew the proper way to do it.
Some of you may object, but I just read the warning label on Ron's 151 proof rum, to him. Apparently, the stuff is a highly flammable rocket fuel. Why anyone wants to put into their body, I don't know, but I am glad I read him the warnings. I don't want him pouring that anywhere near the stove!
I told him he should tease the liquor store, call and complain they didn't warn him, and he started a fire. He started laughing so hard he almost dropped the bottle.
I'm fiesty today.
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