Today I woke up, non-manically, at sunrise.

Then what happened was:

- Read Sarah Rees Brennan's Unspoken
- Ran up the mountain
- Began filing for a passport
- Began filing some other paperwork
- Put together a cleaning spreadsheet
- Began cleaning
- Supper is a thing
- Maybe dessert too
- Listen now that I'm not manic I'm struggling to feel useful and this is the best I can do currently
- I think I'm going to make pasta
- Maybe soup
- Cupcakes. I have this recipe that's pie except it's cupcakes.
- I believe I have discovered my issue with the city: they won't let me burn things
- "Purge all the things" should be on this list but it isn't because I want a big ritualistic fire because reasons and my brain still thinks I can have one

So basically my life today is spreadsheets, cupcakes, and fire.

But that's everyday.