Life is still stressful. Pictured above is my sleeping daughter. I noticed her feet were uncovered so I tucked the blanket in. Less than 3 minutes later, her feet were out again.
My allergies are full blown itch-fest. I think it's just a bit of annoying chemical in my not-quite-safe soap and shampoo, mingled with the full-on stress of my life. I have managed to keep the rashes from turning into an oozing bloody mess. I still have rashes; nothing has gone away. The rashes just aren't as bad as previous reactions. I decided my only option is to make soap. Looks like I will be a Kitchen Witch regardless of what I want to study. Books on making soap are all about how fun it is to manufacture cosmetics at home. I think I will be studying my farm books for answers. I need a basic soap formula, please.
We got the cat fixed! Yay!
Time seems to have sped up. Days fly by. Weeks pass quickly. The weekend comes while I am still processing Mondays.
I am amazed at how much stuff my house can hold and still be functional. It's like House is growing to accommodate us. She is a good house. Z decided to get a storage unit. Yay.
Still using my atlas journal. Results are mixed. The spells that haven't worked are the ones where my concentration was shot and I was really pressing the limits of what I had to work with. I need uninterrupted time to do work correctly.
I made a few decisions about my garden. Mainly, the garden told me what it needs, and I am struggling to the job. Next step is to set up compost piles since the barrels are now full.
Hooping a lot, though not as much as I would like. Z told me I seemed to be losing a lot of weight. That one comment made me realize I wasn't failing, and it is still fueling me to push on, rather than give up.
Enjoy your summer day. Blessed be.
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