On my way to another high (although much milder than I used to have). Even the colors looked more vivid outside of pick’n save tonight. Let me tell you it was almost dark when I noticed the twiggy bush a pleasant tan, the dark and dirty mulch a vibrant yet brick red. It goes without saying that I had a better workout than usual at the gym. I am becoming more talkative and my new hobby (rocks and minerals) is the latest rave (to myself).

Fortunately, I can recover from the last few days of my down. I couldn’t get enough sleep, I couldn’t comprehend things much at all – at school especially, and my homework/quiz was falling far behind. I am already remembering the material sharply and I am psyched to do a few homework assignments.

Being BiPolar is never dull… …half the time.

AND WHAT YOU WERE WAITING FOR… some weed. What makes a Haze a Haze?