Back from the dead.

Hi….I’m back from the dead.

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OK, not literally, but that’s what it feels like. But what do I find after my giant break?

100 followers! A spike in my stats! And….”One Lovely Blog Award”! one-lovely-blog1Did you all miss me that much? 😀

I think you know I’m sorry. But for a long time we didn’t have internet, and when we did, honestly, I didn’t feel very inspired. I also felt really guilty for abandoning you all for so long. But fret no more! I cannot promise I will post daily, but now I will post more often.

And thanks so much for Y.Zheng for nominating me for the award, but I’ll have to do it another time. Stay tuned!

So meanwhile, here is a picture of me and Nathan.

Selfie!

Selfie!

It’s the closest you’re ever getting to a photo of me, so enjoy! Thanks for reading. 😀

I have returned….

I’m back! How are you? I was camping in Wales with my family and some of their friends in a really cool campsite with a massive lake in the middle, with a forest surrounding it. It was great fun exploring and Nathan really enjoyed herself to. 🙂

Oh and I am sorry for not doing many posts this summer. I’m going away so much camping or whatever, there’s either no WiFi or no time to blog. I’ll keep trying, but when I move it’ll take a while to set the internet up as well so there might not be many posts then as well. 😦

Anyway, I haven’t mentioned this before, but I have an obsession with notebooks. I love them, and all throughout when I was little I would buy loads of them and I would fill them with weird drawings, odd stories and disturbing diaries. I had hundreds (yeah-seriously, well maybe just a hundred) notebooks filled with them. And I would always be buying more. But with The Move coming up, I needed to throw away tons of my belongings/junk. Including my mountain of notebooks.

I could still save lots of them, but also lots had to go. But surprisingly is wasn’t much of a problem, as lots of the notebooks had when I was young was filled with rubbish anyway. But-of course-my mum had to save a few of them. The ones with the embarrassing stories I never finished writing, or the ones with crazy looking drawings in them!

There’s still a lot more preparing to do before the move, and even though I’ve done quite a bit in my room, there’s still more horrors waiting for me to be found….

Thank you for reading! 🙂

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This is why I don’t have a pet cat….

“Thanks for babysitting my cat!”

“When did you say she was a TIGER??!”

Looked out the window and saw next-doors brave little kitten venturing out into our garden. One thought crossed my mind….Once Nathan gets a whiff of that she is NOT going to be pleased…. I suppose she only dislikes cats because I remember when she was a puppy and first approced a big ginger cat, it hissed and arched its back at her. Not really far of it, as she just wanted to play, however it was a very important lesson for her! She wasn’t touched though. 

So ever since after that Nathan has always barked and chased after any cat in sight. Maybe…maybe it’s her way of playing with them?!

I don’t think so.