The Bipolar Otaku

Tadaima! Oh, wait... no one's here. Well, okay, my sister and her dog are here. Mom's off... somewhere else in the country (nothing new). I'd call my brother or his girlfriends up (and wake them up hehe!), but they are in New York. I think my other brother and his wife are down in Florida... so... uh... yeah, at least the dog is welcoming me back (and blocking the door so I can't leave again anyway.

So, yeah, I left work at 3am to start driving home. Construction here and there, 'tis the season... Didn't get too tired. Right contact started to dry up though... typical.

And along the way, listened to various new CD's... Will talk about one of the songs soon...

But the real surprise was, that when I got home, there were 3 packages sitting on the living room floor. For me, of course. So I go upstairs to my room, and there a huge fricking box and 6 more packages... damn... did I do that much damage? Which brings me to some of my driving home thoughts...

This entire trip I've just been swinging back and forth... manic symptoms here, depression symptoms there. Down for a few hours, up for a day, down for few days, up for a few hours... Maybe I should have just gone to Six Flags and taken a roller coaster...