Things I did instead of Inktober and NaNoWriMo:
Watched _Buffy the Vampire Slayer_ for the first time.
Attempted to finally unpack my apartment from the move in August only to become overwhelmed and go back to watching _Buffy the Vampire Slayer_.
Saw Elijah Wood at the glasses store.
Went to a talk about a book about Lizzie Borden.
Spiraled into a conspiracy theory about Lizzie Borden.
Watched the Christina Ricci Lizzie Borden movie.
Attempted to watch the Christina Ricci Lizzie Borden series.
Accidentally fell into a _Bones_ hole and stopped watching _Buffy the Vampire Slayer_.
Researched getting a Masters in Anthropology.
Attended a seminar on self publishing and was accused of fraud.
Considered moving to Denver.
Visited Denver.
Decided to not move to Denver.
Tried to unpack the apartment again, got a room under control, realized that in the process another room had gotten worse, got very high and cried.
Ate lobster rolls.
Got sick with a cold.
Got a stomach bug.
Got another cold.
Didn’t go to Florida.
Saw a really cool puppet show.
Bought a bunch of notebooks in an attempt to get my organization under control.
Realized notebooks are not the best way for me to organize and started on a binder.
Saw a doctor who told me I might have ADHD and definitely probably need an MRI because of my “VERY STRANGE” aphasias.
Finally unpacked all of my closet so I have access to my clothing for the first time in almost a year. Felt like I’d achieved something, like things were getting better and maybe I could start having a functioning life for the first time in years if I can just keep from spiraling out every time I try to exist outside of my bed.
Watched all of the Star Wars prequels, got very high and cried.
Got a haircut.