I'm still manic with pings of depression. I'm really happy sometimes and then at times I get shooting pain-like thoughts that begin to hurt. At times they don't even have a trigger. Its odd, but bearable.
I am almost finished this intense reorganization of my room. In a way I was dreading cleaning up as I have so many documents laying around that either talk about jobs, bills, lawyer fees, or medical fees.
I'm hoping to stay manic, but not off the edge. I have a wedding coming up on Friday in Canada. I have a really sweet date and just hope to not drink too much and hopefully enjoy the scenery. My artistic side is back and it is a joy to do anything creative.