Shut up, brain!
current mood: worried
My brain has decided it's really funny to just keep going in circles. I woke up early with the intention of working on the edits to a story. I finally had the epiphany on how to tie the A & B plots together. But I can't concentrate, because my brain is stuck in worry-circle mode.
I know this is in large part because I haven't taken my med for several weeks. First I couldn't keep it down. Then there was possible interference from one of the meds they put me on the make it so I could keep things down. I'm going to wait a bit longer for that to clear up, before I start again on my happy pill.
This is further proof to me that great artists of the past were amazing not because of their various mental issues, but in spite of them. For every artist who managed to produce amazing work despite dealing with things like bipolar disorders, there are probably another twenty who couldn't cope with their brains doing stupid things to them. Heck, not even artists, but just regular people.
And I don't know if any of this makes sense, either, because again, can't concentrate. Work's going to be a blast today.