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Hello mania, my old friend

I've come to meet with you again
Though I missed the signs I should have seen
Today it's more than e'er I've been
And it bought me
A suit in pearly white
That would have me
Completely bankrupt
And broke before the month
My money was supposed to be for

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Bursting with creativity.
Slight mood swings.
Climbing on walls to the extent that people tell me off for it.
Feeling generous and rich.
Susanne in Barcelona - without any overview to stop me.
Life feels fabulous - to the extent that I've started going out dancing again. To the tune of thrice in just over a week. After not having danced in clubs that way for over a year's time.

If this isn't verging on hypomania, then what is?

It may possibly be triggered by the stress I'm going through - but no matter how I trigger it, the money still is spent.
The $90 suit I bought today will (hopefully) be returned to the shop though. And I can possibly find takers for some of the $150 too much spent on my food account last month.
It still sucks to be reminded that I'm completely out of control. :(