Today was a Good Day
I had my first good mental day in what seems like forever. I got up on time. I cleaned out my car. Got it detailed. Spent 4 hours in a bookstore. I swear bookstores are surreal places that breach the boundary of time and space. Finished the first book in a series I've been trying to read since high school. Cleaned my kitchen and did all my dishes. Vacuumed. Now, I'm making myself a fantastic dinner and I even cracked open a bottle of wine to celebrate. (Just one glass, I am on anti-depressants and drinking a lot would be bad). Today was a good day. I'm happy to have lived it.