I had a good day today. I usually only have two a month. So, when I got up feeling good for a change I took my little dog for a long walk in the park by our apt. complex. I did the dishes that had been piling up for days. Took out more than one bag of trash. Went to the laundromat and washed almost everything I owned, clothes, towels, comforters, sheet sets, even stuffed animals, in the end it cost me $20 then I went back home and vacuumed the apt. until no more dirt or cat hair accumulated in the dust cup. Went to the bank. Paid the electric, insurance and phone bill on time. Went shopping and bought a couple of things I had needed for a long time. Got home and did more straightening up them made some Flan, my favorite desert. I watered my plants on my patio garden (there are about 35) and after I finish this I'm going to go through 8 baskets of junk and hopefully get rid of about 3/4 of it. So, since I'm still up at this late hour (2:05am), that maybe I'm not just feeling good but I'm having a manic episode and right now I don't care because it feels good to have done so much and not just lay in bed and cry. I will however tell my therapist when I see her later this morning.