The beginning of a new look

Yes, my friends, the Lilo & Stitch theme that we have all come to know and love is slowly but surely being replaced by something new. I'm not sure what it is yet, except that it'll be mostly black and white, and it'll be a lot simpler for me to keep track of. ;)

No, seriously. My last look took me forever to build and keep up, and I pestered poor firewillow for months asking her how to do stuff and driving her to distraction. This time I hope to keep the friends-pestering to a minimum. *waves to briarwolf* Thanks for the help with the overrides, sweetie!

I'll probably be taking down the L&S icons either tonight or tomorrow, depending on how much time I have.

Some of you who have been with me from the start might recognise the candle, although I took the image and actually re-made the icon because the first one was not too fabulous-looking. :)

Yes, this is all part of the Phnee-is-obsessing-about-her-life thing. Don't worry, it's not that serious. Hey, if the worst outcome is that I revamp the look of my LJ, it can't be that bad, right? ^_-

I rather like the new image on my page. It took a lot of fiddling, but I think it looks decent enough.

I'll be going to bed soon

I'm amazed at how quickly my day went by, but given that I'm going to bed early and that I got up late, it sort of makes sense.

I'm going to make an effort to get up at a reasonable hour tomorrow. Well, I have to see my meds doc at eleven anyway, so it's not like I can do a repeat performance of today. :)

I am very pleased with how my meds are turning out. I haven't been this balanced in, well, about seven or eight years, all told.

I'm nowhere near perfect, of course. In fact, there's a part of me which is really quite incredulous. Quite at a loss. Waiting for the other shoe to drop. The problem is, I'm quite unaccustomed to living without every single second being a crisis. Very, very weird.

Even when I thought I was normal, back at university, I wasn't. I was closer to normal than I got later on, but I haven't been really balanced (I suppose that's a better word than "normal") since I was about seventeen. Now I appear to be well on my way to being balanced again, and it feels absolutely bizarre.

Okay. Bed. Bed is good. It's 10:30.

Night all!