Second, get your sleep. Like Angie said a few months ago, "Get your beauty sleep or things will turn ugly." I love that quote, and I use it often. Anyone reading these shareposts for any length of time has to be sick of reading this, but I can't stress enough how critical sleep is for maintaining stability. A lack of sleep can feed a hypomania, and possibly push it into mania, or into depression. Since we're so high already, there aren't many options when it comes to our frame-of-mind - we escalate, we crash, or we stay the same. We want to maintain those good feelings for as long as possible, and the way to do that is to take the steps to maintain stability. Sleep is most likely the largest single factor in that stability, and also the easiest to monitor.
Third, find a passion or activity to keep you occupied. For most of us that's not a problem, but for many their energy levels and feel-good desires will push them into risky behaviors. Hypersexuality is one of the highest risks for many. It can be an all-consuming behavior for many when they're in a hypomania. For us over-40 folk, well, the desire is still there, but we're better able to deal with those feelings, and less likely to act on those desires. But no matter what, an outlet for the passion and energy is critical. In my case, I have projects that I start when I'm hypomanic and walk away from when I'm down. Household projects, web projects, programming projects. Currently my project is a web site I'm building for bipolar disorder resources. News feeds, blog feeds, resources, and so forth. It's still a work in progress, but it keeps me from getting into trouble.
Fourth, don't let that passion or activity consume you. In my lifetime I have let my passions run rampant. I have abandoned careers and lost jobs to chase passions and follow dreams. I have pursued leisure activities to the exclusion of family and jobs. I have started, and eventually lost, businesses due to chasing hypomanic fantasies. Be so careful not to let your interests become obsessions.
Fifth, make up for lost time. My wife spends much of the year in hell trying to live with me. When I can, I try to make it up. When things are good, I can be a lot of fun to be around, in many ways. I want her to understand that even though the bad times are bad, the good times are so good they overshadow the bad.
Sixth, don't forget to enjoy it! The true hypomanias roll around so infrequently that we really need to take full advantage of them when they're here.
The next time you're tempted to complain about a hypomania, don't forget to include - "But it's just the way I like it!"
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I give you kudos to you for holding on to your dreams and not letting go. 
Hi GJ,
Thanks for the reference to my sleep advice. I too, have just experienced a hypomania that was both welcome and bittersweet. The third week of November found me in a long-awaited Social Security hearing, (2years, 4 mos). Fortunately there was enough information from my doctor and my personal testimony that I was fully approved at the conclusion of the hearing. And although I had to keep telling myself this ordeal was over, it has taken me all these past weeks to gracefully accept it. Until I see official paperwork, I continue to microscopically keep record of moods and meds and daily activity.
Now the day after my hearing, and parallel to the let-down adjustment, my 8th grade daughter got a 10-day suspension from school:
"For threatening that she could 'take a knife, stab a girl in the heart, and kill her'."
My A student child, recently suffering verbal abuse from another student, on is on the brink of expulsion. We've been in counseling since last spring due to issues with her father, and depression. Just prior to school starting, she was kicked out of her father's for fighting and calling 911 because he was drinking.
I have always wanted her with me, and now I am fixing the broken parts. Her counselor and I are being very vigilent for any signs of an affective-mood disorder. So far it seems easily corrected with cognitive therapy and some firm, loving limits. I put us in the little boat together. She hated the close contact for awhile. She didn't want to sink or swim.
Yesterday we were driving to Wal-Mart and playing Redneck Car Bingo. It got to be so funny; I was actually making her laugh so hard she was crying and sliding out of her seat. And I just kept it up, all day, I was loud, and fast with words, and creative with problems, and able to drive with comfort. I wasn't at all tired and I wanted to drink and smoke in a bar (impulse). My daughter was having trouble staying awake after 9pm doing her homework and I volunteered to do it for her. She just looked at me weird and said "Why aren't you tired yet,Mom?
"It's just too nice and warm out, I guess. I like this unseasonably warm weather; it won't last long.
I identify with the struggles you are having with your daughter. We had a rough time with one of my boys. He's a great kid, but was a real handful growing up.
Congratulations on your social security! You got through in less than 3 years, which I hear is the average. We're helping my son down that path right now, and it's a brutal process. When I get to be King, that's going to change...
OK, you HAVE to tell me about Redneck Car Bingo. You have my curiosity up.
Thanks for your comment, and may your productive and pleasant hypomania last indefinitely.