Just a little bit of a useless post for us hypomanics to keep each other entertained.
I usually sleep 9 hours. Last night we had a few drinks, ended up at the casino, bed at 2AM, woke up before my alarm at 6:45 (not even 5 hours of sleep), feel a little terrible after drinking last night but still carrying on.

Talking at a rate of knots, running from one office to another, feel like I'm bouncing, doing a whole lot of things at once, and STARVED. And quite happily telling the rest of the world where to get off and what I feel about them. I can do no wrong. Guess that's quite textbook stuff-hey?
Can't say I've been this distinctly hypomanic in a good while