Cyclothymic

Fiorella is bursting with confidence and energy and she feels beautiful and young and slender and smart and talented! Yes, she's on top of the world!

Fio got up feeling good, no back pains or grogginess, and the day got even better as it went along. First she wrote three brilliant entries in her blog, which you will see in due course, and then she did some great work in furthering her current romantic masterpiece.

Later, when she and Husband went to the supermarket, she danced and sang her way down the aisles. Inconspicuously, of course.

At home again, she expanded her novel. Then, in the middle of a red-hot sex scene she was writing, she had to drive off to visit Nurse Stephanie for her monthly coumadin check. But that also was an upper because Fio offered to help Stephanie write up her inspiring life story--or perhaps they might work together to turn it into a book.

Anyway, Fio came home high as a kite and has stayed in the stratosphere ever since. Her piano practice went the best ever and she actually sawed halfway through a somewhat recognizeable "Silent Night" on the poor, abused violin.

And now, after supper, she still feels good. And must return to working on her novel. Good night.