I have no good blog titles in me at the moment. I spent a lot of today literally unconscious in bed from a 10/10 migraine. It’s better than it was now because I’m out of bed, but I still don’t feel amazing. Thankfully I get another dose of my injections the week after next, I just have to get through until then.
So here are some pictures and things that are not specifically snail-related developments, although, I’m not gonna lie, there are still some snail shots in here.
A time my hair was not terrible, with zero effort.This was Astral on Netflix which was actually a bit spoop.We went back to The Range for that glorious lampshade.
I couldn’t spot it at first, I could only see versions with clear crystals, and the whole point was that the crystals were in beautiful jewel-tone colours. But thankfully my mother-in-law spotted it, it had been relocated to a high shelf!
It’s just so fucking beautiful. We’ve decided to relocate BB8 to the guest room.Small family barbecue feat. droopy old fence panel.I am an artist. It’s meant to be Will’s bum farting in case that wasn’t clear.
I stole the big lounger that day.Successful test of speaker arrangement idea also.I wrote on him.
A beautiful babe.
A frame with pictures from our trip.Plants coming along nicely, probably won’t flower before the big annual BBQ but that’s fine.Strawberries coming in. Slightly later than last year.
My handsome tired babe.Freya staring over my shoulder while I was building the tank.It’s gorgeous.I made shakshouka for Shabbat! Had a bit of Will’s help because I can’t cook for the life of me but I think it came out really well!Lots of onion, tomatoes, bell pepper, spices, and eggs, among other things.The skillet was actually a wedding present! I just ordered dip in the shopping instead of attempting my own.
I absolutely love these, they are very “Letti.”I feel like I own enough bags that I will never need to buy anymore but also, these bags exist.Even Pinterest knows how much I enjoyed Israeli stray cats, and is now showing them to me.People bend over backwards to avoid supporting Israel and come up with all sorts of reasons for why Hezbollah aren’t terrorists; but it turns out that they’ve been on UK soil at least as far back as 2015 and were stockpiling explosives for an attack here. How did it get thwarted? Israeli intelligence saved us. Labour wants us to sever relationships with Israeli intelligence and support Hezbollah instead. When people are picking pieces of their family members’ blown-up bodies out of their hair, they might finally realise how serious this is. But it’ll be too late then.A cucumber and lettuce display for Joop in his old tank.Joop pre-move.I find him so unspeakably gorgeous and enchanting.
A snippet of Storm Miguel.
Blobbin’.Waving his eyes about.
I gave him some fresh bell pepper but he’s more into the cucumber that’s been there since the night before.Having a drink! You could see the water moving around his mouth where he was sucking it up and everything.RIDICULOUS.That’s a lot of ground eggshell for the calcium powder!
And I’m including the poo pictures again from the last post because I still can’t quite believe them.