By contrast, I am hypomanic (silly me, thinking that since I woke up at eight in the morning I'd get to sleep at a decent hour! Who needs sleep when you've got inexplicable psychic energy? Well, I probably do, since my elbows are shaking as I type). My best guess is that it's to do with the change of seasons/increasing light, triggered by my latest fictional obsession reaching critical mass in my brain.
I could try taking my brain out and squeezing it out on yours. Maybe the hormonal angst and the seasonal bouncycrazies will cancel out.
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Date: 2007-05-15 08:16 am (UTC)I could try taking my brain out and squeezing it out on yours. Maybe the hormonal angst and the seasonal bouncycrazies will cancel out.