I have so many things I want to talk about on this blog and I am now struggling to find words to back it up. I can waffle and go off on many tangents, especially in my head when I'm planning said posts. It's chaotic order, sort of. When you get excited about fresh content do you go and sit and write and think, what the actual eff is this? Why am I not wording this correctly? Who would speak like this in real life?
So I'd thought I'd just type away at this instead, a little break from trying to find words for things and find words for people and places instead.
We've had our new kitten, Mulberry for a full week now. We can sort of see her growing but it's so hard to tell in comparison to Salem, who has somehow filled out massively. She's just so tiny and fluffy. Fair warning if you do follow me on instagram, things are going to get cat crazy there and I ain't even sorry. Nope. We're still doing the extremely slow introduction to Salem, by the by. She's still so small so it needs to be handled carefully, especially as he is such a grumpy old man.
I've been looking back on past photos (namely to delete all the blurry and surprise front camera ones that I always forget to delete, running out of phone storage yo,) and relishing in the sunshine, green filled ones from the end of June. It's so humid and raining here all of the time, we haven't even had a barbecue yet (British outrage, I tell you,) and it's just slightly saddening. That and I absolutely cannot with humidity.
Regardless of the shitty weather, I've still been enjoying summer related products. I'm currently testing out a tanner that looks promising (for sensitive skin,) so I'll report back with findings in due course. I'm hoping it does good as I have a wedding to go to soon, but if not I've got the trusty Nuxe Huile Prodigieuse OR if it goes completely pear-shaped.
Healthy eating is still at the forefront of my mind, most days. It can be quite difficult trying to eat now because regardless of what I eat it sets off one symptom or another so come meal time I feel very bitter that I have to eat at all. I thought I'd had a breakthrough but it turned out to just be five days peace from pain. And then it's back. My ultrasound is at the end of the month and it cannot come sooner, the need to know what is going on is the worst aspect of this kind of problem.
I don't know what kind of post this is, just a collection of thoughts on my mind that aren't blocked. Although, I've tried to write this countless times today and the kitten has decided that actually, I shouldn't be on the computer at all. And that's totally fine by me.