It seriously looks like someone set off an A-bomb inside of my house! The giant killer dustbunnies have taken up arms and are holding me hostage!!!
Okay, okay, so maybe I can't truly blame it on the killer dustbunnies (although I'm sure I heard them under my bed this morning whispering plots of world domination) but my house truly does look like a war-zone. Oh the tragedy... what a mess!
The good news is that my medication has been working well, which means that I've been more or less balanced... the Bipolar mood swings are more stable than ever. Ironically, the good news is also the bad news because life without even the mild Bipolar highs is BORING!!!!!! Mild hypomania used to be the catalyst for some very excellent, focused housecleaning, but since I no longer seem to have even the slightest hypomania whatsoever, I feel lost.
