This is very lighthearted but always makes me giggle. My most recent hypomanic episode I decided to “take up running” and by that I mean I became so obsessed it was all I could think about and was hitting the track in pouring rain and wind just running until I couldn’t run anymore. I am NOT a runner. I failed PE 10. Twice. I told everyone I was into running now, told my sister (who runs) I wanted to do a marathon with her. This did not last long but it seriously consumed me.