Hi, I'm Sunny.

Yeah, I'd rather be a hippy than a hipster, what!?

Well, I *was* gonna show you a picture of this cool, old, US army truck that's parked like a sculpture near my house but my gallery program doesn't seem to want me to upload anything to it for some reason so I guess I'll have to get Blake to take a look at that later to see why it's not doing what I need it to do. Whatever, imgur for the time being. Behold, this awesome truck that I love so much I actually pulled over and trespassed on this person's lawn/field to show you, which, for someone undergoing immersion therapy, is sort of a big deal.



I submitted a painting or, probably more aptly, a mixed media assemblage to Touched By Fire but I don't think I got in because they originally said we should be notified by November 3rd if we did and I haven't heard anything. That was before they extended the deadline until October 31st though so who knows? The piece I made was the biggest size they allowed so I knew my chances of getting in were pretty slim, especially when submitting so late in the game. Doesn't matter though because I like what I made (but think I could have done better, of course) and it lead to two BIGGER ideas that I'm completely in love with and in the process of trying to make happen. The first part is waiting at least 3 weeks for samples because this shit is srs bsns, and within that 3 weeks, coming up with a solid budget which has been a lot harder to pin down than I originally thought it'd be. I've never spent this much money on an art project before though so I'm trying to be as accurate and frugal as possible but I'm dealing with wholesale minimum orders that I'll only be able to meet ONCE so if I'm short on what I need, I'm screwed and I am THE WORST at math. I've asked many people to help me with the math and of the 15 or so answers I've gotten, including on Reddit, they've all been different. Vastly in some instances. I figure Reddit's answer is probably the best jumping off point because if the ONLY DUDE THAT ANSWERED ME was wrong, he would have been downvoted or some other dude would have come in with a bigger dick to tell him he was wrong. Anyway, it's been challenging but I'm pretty obsessed with making it happen one way or another, it's just the "one way or another" I'm still figuring out.

I met my new shrinks on Monday. Yeah, shrinkS. Plural. I'm so lucky, I get two. The main one, we'll call her Murphy Brown, immediately wanted to switch me from side-effect-free ziprasidone/Zeldox - my main anti-psychotic, the foundation of my mental health pyramid - with Abilify for no reason whatsoever that I can see except maybe she wants me to gain 30 lbs, which is just the tip of the iceberg with that drug. Fuck that and fuck her. It took me MANY YEARS of trial and error and metabolic syndrome, that outweighed any mental benefit of any drug, to find the right meds and right now I'm maintaining so fuck the fuck right off. I don't have a nickname for the other shrink yet and she's a doctor but not a full doctor and still in training or something? She looks about my age. I told them that S.A.D. has started kicking in, meaning that "we may need to go up by half a pill on my cipralex" at some point like my prior doctor said we may have to do and it's not like this shit doesn't happen EVERY SINGLE YEAR LIKE CLOCKWORK OR ANYTHING. I asked to borrow a lightbox, I'm going to use it - again, please fuck off with your bulldozer parked so close to my crystal castle.So that's how that went. I see the shrink-in-training in 3 weeks. I have no idea why or what I said to necessitate that. Hooray. Thrilled, I am, to have the privilege of answering 50 more random, nosey, irrelevant questions. Oh, that's another thing, Murphy Brown suggested I stop drinking Diet Coke because it's "SO MUCH CAFFEINE" and she said if I didn't believe her I could look it up. Well. I did. When I got home. According to the fucking Mayo Clinic, a cup of coffee has 95-200mg of caffeine and a can of Diet Coke has 23-47mg which means that I consume on average the same amount of caffeine in a day as one cup of coffee, so again, I tell you, Murphy Brown please go fuck yourself.

I'll stop now. Needless to say, the first visit was not a positive one despite the fact that I went in there with nothing but positivity because life's going pretty good and good things are happening.

Like I said a while back, I've been working a lot. I now work 7-9 hours/day as opposed to 3. I'm still training people. Working all these new hours has enabled me to do something I've never done before: paid off my Visa. Then as soon as the final payment cleared, I immediately maxed it out by buying myself and Blake plane tickets to go to San Francisco for my birthday. Why San Francisco? Because Steph the Geek is there in her 20 Mission hippie commune. Because Sapphire is there. Because my friends Kat, Sarahcide, Artfag and Erica are there. Blake's sisters and nieces (whom he's never even met) are close by in Tahoe. And it's a medical state. With weird food we can't get here. And it's my birthday. So that's why.

The plan is pretty simple: we're gonna rent a place in the Mission District using airbnb with (ideally) 2 desks or work surfaces and a kitchen, that has a backyard or courtyard and we're going to order crazy fruit and organic meat from this website Steph uses and basically just hang out with whoever and each other. Blake's going to work on his book and I'm sure I'll find a way to entertain myself. We're also going to rent a car and go to Tahoe. Not sure if that's going to be an overnight thing or not at this point though. On the actual day of my birth we're trying to have some sort of get-together with everyone...somewhere, because we'll be leaving for home the next day. I don't care about Alcatraz or the bridge. I would like to see some painted ladies. I wouldn't mind seeing the other ocean. omg will there be tidepools? I've never seen a real starfish. I dunno, I just figured by the end of February I'll probably be wanting to slit my wrists so somewhere sunny and warm (to me) with some of my closest friends seemed like a good idea since I suddenly realized it was a viable goal. And I realize I'm now in debt again, but it won't take too long to pay off and I was pretty proud of myself for essentially saving up all of the money to do this. Or at least take the first step and order the plane tickets.

I have to figure out how to carry-on both my laptop and my camera because everything I've ever read/heard has said not to pack them in your luggage. Hrm. I dunno about this traveling stuff.

This week the new Anne Rice book came out AND the new Mother Mother album did too, so honestly, it's been a pretty good week. Cried a little this morning, convinced that it was going to be a bad day, but it wasn't. I also got the Lena Dunham book to read for myself, with context, what happened with her sister rather than rely on sentence fragments and the one excerpt the media's been primarily focusing on to come up with my own opinion. My friend Tay also mentioned that Lena Dunham's also said some racist things in the media about why there are so few minorities on Girls, which I guess I missed. I follow her on Twitter but like, as much as I follow any celebrity, which means I only read like, maybe 1/10 of her tweets. Anyway, I was interested in her book before all this but when I went to get the Anne Rice book, the Dunham book was only $20 and there was one copy left, so I was like, "fuck it" and added it to my pile, which also included Gone Girl, High Times and a magazine called Canadian Art that looked interesting.

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAANYWAY, it's time to take my PM meds, find food, watch American Horror Story and go to bed. Peace oot, y'all.


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