Yeah. I know this one reknown blogger telling you that bipolars means going to sleep at kiddie time and 10:00PM is late and best to tell your friends and dates you cannot go out so late, because your bipolar and meds and all (and probably get stop on the way to doctor for some "I have no friends or love life" meds too).

I mean I love to travel... packpacker style. Which means I cannot really go sleep at regular time, because I am waiting for ferries or sleeping on third class of some night train to destination where the tap water is not safe, but booze is dirt cheap. But... eventhough I always come back totally exhausted, then months later when some depression is creeping at me, I look at the pictures, remember the people and the places...... and I think it's not so bad. Good people and magic places exist.

Have fun. We don't live for doing "what is good for us". And imho, falling into boring routine is not good for you anyways.