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As you read in my last post I recently came down with a virus/sickness/migraine thingy. Anyone who knows me well (or follows me on Twitter) will know that although I’ve had lots of practice, I am a big wimp when it comes to being ill. Have you seen that episode of Big Bang Theory when Sheldon is sick? Yea that’s me. I am very prone to self pity and sadness. In order to cheer myself up last week I made a list of all of the things. I thought you might appreciate me sharing this list here so you can steal some ideas next time you’re ill.

Things that make me smile when I’m sick:

  • Getting sympathy. Thankfully, God has given me a husband with a lot of patience and compassion so he’s happy to dole out cwtches* and sympathetic nods of the head on request. 
  • Getting some perspective. The antidote to the above. Being sick makes me self-centred, I need to be reminded that there are much bigger problems in the world than my migraine. 
  • Watching movies. One night P treated me to renting a movie online so that I had something new to watch. We picked Brave, a Disney Pixar animation. Doctors should prescribe Pixar movies, they’re that good.
  • Learning something new, however big or small. I wasn’t able to be very productive last week, most of the time I just sat there moaning because everything I tried seemed to hurt my head. I did, however, learn some healthy new recipes on Pinterest (follow me here) and find out about Smash books (watch out for a post about this soon).
  • Didi. Just anything to do with my cute ball of fluff. Well, pretty much anything anyway. While I write this she is sleeping on my lap and making sweet noises out of frustration when she is disturbed by my typing. What a cutie. There is actually research now that proves that petting and interacting with animals can help patients recover from a whole variety of illnesses. My doctor friend told me that in a hospital in Bristol they actually let a charity bring dogs on to the wards for patients. How amazing is that?
  • Having a bath, especially if there is a Lush bath bomb or bubble bar in it. Although baths completely sap my energy, the warm water can be exactly what I need to get me to a point where I am relaxed enough to fall asleep. Plus, waking up clean and smelling nice always has a feel good factor.
  • Clean pjs and bed sheets. The perfect end to a bath. You can’t beat that smell of fresh linen.
  • Candles. Yankee candles are my favourite, they smell so good!
  • Pink flannel pjs. Comfort and my favourite colour.

What makes you smile when you’re sick?

Love Katie x

*Cwtches- if you’re not Welsh you probably have no idea what this word means. Think of a hug but a million times better. 


As you read in my last post I recently came down with a virus/sickness/migraine thingy. Anyone who knows me well (or follows me on Twitter) will know that although I’ve had lots of practice, I am a big wimp when it comes to being ill. Have you seen that episode of Big Bang Theory when Sheldon is sick? Yea that’s me. I am very prone to self pity and sadness. In order to cheer myself up last week I made a list of all of the things. I thought you might appreciate me sharing this list here so you can steal some ideas next time you’re ill.

Things that make me smile when I’m sick:

  • Getting sympathy. Thankfully, God has given me a husband with a lot of patience and compassion so he’s happy to dole out cwtches* and sympathetic nods of the head on request. 
  • Getting some perspective. The antidote to the above. Being sick makes me self-centred, I need to be reminded that there are much bigger problems in the world than my migraine. 
  • Watching movies. One night P treated me to renting a movie online so that I had something new to watch. We picked Brave, a Disney Pixar animation. Doctors should prescribe Pixar movies, they’re that good.
  • Learning something new, however big or small. I wasn’t able to be very productive last week, most of the time I just sat there moaning because everything I tried seemed to hurt my head. I did, however, learn some healthy new recipes on Pinterest (follow me here) and find out about Smash books (watch out for a post about this soon).
  • Didi. Just anything to do with my cute ball of fluff. Well, pretty much anything anyway. While I write this she is sleeping on my lap and making sweet noises out of frustration when she is disturbed by my typing. What a cutie. There is actually research now that proves that petting and interacting with animals can help patients recover from a whole variety of illnesses. My doctor friend told me that in a hospital in Bristol they actually let a charity bring dogs on to the wards for patients. How amazing is that?
  • Having a bath, especially if there is a Lush bath bomb or bubble bar in it. Although baths completely sap my energy, the warm water can be exactly what I need to get me to a point where I am relaxed enough to fall asleep. Plus, waking up clean and smelling nice always has a feel good factor.
  • Clean pjs and bed sheets. The perfect end to a bath. You can’t beat that smell of fresh linen.
  • Candles. Yankee candles are my favourite, they smell so good!
  • Pink flannel pjs. Comfort and my favourite colour.

What makes you smile when you’re sick?

Love Katie x

*Cwtches- if you’re not Welsh you probably have no idea what this word means. Think of a hug but a million times better. 


Phew! It feels good to be back in the land of the living. By that I mean the last week or so has felt as though I am approaching death. Well perhaps that is an overstatement… P and I both caught some kind of illness, sickness, virus, flu, whatever you want to call it. I think it has been years since we were both that unwell. Of course since we were both unwell it felt as though we just hobbled along each day, both of us managing to do what we could. Today is the first day that I have managed to get dressed in over a week! Although I got the migraine far more badly than P did, he seems to not be able to bounce back at all. He is exhausted all of the time, and I feel completely useless, unable to take the burden of duties like cooking from him. As he isn’t particularly unwell he feels like he must continue working on his essays and going to work. He is such a trooper. I am so lucky that I married a man who will never give up.

Silver Valentine heart

I think the silver heart matches
my pink pjs perfectly

Valentine’s Day

With me barely able to lift my head off the pillow and unable to stand the stand the sound of speaking, and P sleeping most of the day, our first Valentine’s day as a married couple was not exactly how we had imagined. The most romantic that things got was when P passed me a tissue. We did exchange gifts though. We had decided to have an ethical Valentines so our gifts had to have some kind of ethical edge, for example the gift would be fair trade or would be handmade. I was given a beautiful silver heart necklace, which I absolutely adore. Once we are both up to scratch we are hoping to have a belated V-day since it is one of my favourite holidays.

 

Shrove Tuesday & Lent

One of the highlights of last week though was Shrove Tuesday or Pancake day. For those of my readers who don’t know what this means, it is the day before Lent begins. Pancakes were originally made to use up all of the “luxuries” (butter, sugar, etc) one would have in the cupboard before the beginning Nutella crepes (2)of lent, where people restrain from such things until Easter. I won’t go into more detail here, I’m sure there are lots of places on the internet that can explain it better than I. Anyway, the lovely moment was that P made me Nutella crepes, one of my favourite things, in the shape of hearts. I didn’t even ask him, he just did it to cheer me. How sweet is that?

That brings me to Lent. This year I have decided to give up puddings for two reasons. Firstly, I think I often eat puddings, not because I’m hungry but because I just crave something sweet as a bad habit. I’d like to break the habit but since breaking a habit takes restraint, this will help me grow the discipline that Lent intends you to. Lastly, the time I would spend eating pudding can be spent praying, as I did when I fasted the internet recently.

Are you giving anything up for Lent?

 

Love Katie x


Milgi collage 2

Last night I got to leave my bedroom to see an actual person. Okay I live with my husband and it hadn’t been that long since I left the house, but somehow not seeing my friends for weeks made me feel like I’d been in hibernation. Last night P and I  went to one of our favourite cafe/restaurant/bars, a place name Milgi and my tummy is still full. I am yet to find a single person who has been to Milgi and not loved it. The place is a treasure trove of art, creativity, and interior design genius. I always forget quite how much I love the place, and how happy being there makes me. I was annoyed with myself for forgetting to take my digital camera. I wish I could have taken some photos of my favourite parts of the place. Instead I was stuck with my phone camera, and since I am still using my iPhone 3GS I don’t have a flash. Oh well guess it means I’ll have to go back soon, eh?

Aside from the pretty interior and lovely atmosphere, Milgi has some of the best food I have ever tasted. The restaurant is completely vegetarian, something P and I would have turned our noses up a couple of years ago. I wouldn’t have imagined P loving bean burgers when we first met. The place has changed the way we look at vegetarian meals though. Last night I tucked into one of their legendary nut roasts, and for pudding cinnamon doughnuts with chocolate dipping sauce and cream. All made on the premises.

Enough about my love of food though and more about the person we had dinner with. I’ve mentioned M a couple of times on here, but probably not enough considering she is one of our best friends. She’s the sort of person who you always makes you laugh until your sides hurt. The night as a whole then was definitely worth braving the snow for (which Edith, my mobility scooter, handled wonderfully by the way) and the whole day it has taken me to recover. The night refreshed me a little so I feel a bit more motivated to get on with some university work, that’s a story for another post.

Love Katie x

 

Mobility Waterproof Scooter Storage Cover


I can’t believe Christmas is over for another year, the time has just flown by. Of course my being very beforehand meant the whole affair sort of took me off guard. I did manage to enjoy the day though, and some time with my family. I didn’t get to spend time with the friends that I wanted to unfortunately, but you can’t have everything. I am now safely back in my little flat, with Paul and my kitten Didi. It has been so long that I haven’t even been able to write to you about the little edition to our household.

A photo I took of Didi for our Round Robin letter

A photo I took of Didi for our Round Robin letter

Didi came to me the Friday before my birthday, as a surprise. Paul got her from another family who were no longer able to have her so she was already 19 weeks old. She settled in quickly though, and seems attached to me and P. She follows us all over the house, and likes to be close to one of us all the time. Didi acts crazy (and I mean crazy) part of the time, racing and racing around the room, but she’ll also happily sit in bed with me for hours on end or snuggle up for nap time. The perfect temperament for us.

Didi is black with lots of white dots and strips on her belly. The best part of her fur though is that she has little white socks. So cute. She also likes posing for pictures, and responds to her name as dutifully as a dog. My mood has improved greatly since Didi came to live with us and I don’t feel as lonely anymore, that was exactly P’s plan of course.

The three of us are spending new year’s eve together tomorrow at home. I’m still feeling very fragile health wise, and a little knocked for six after Christmas so anything high energy was off the cards, I might not even stay up until midnight. I’m not a huge fan of new year’s eve, but it seems a bit sad to do nothing so we’re planning on getting some fruity treats, doing a puzzle and watching some films. The good thing about NYE is that you feel as though you have to re-assess your life and the last year. Instead of allowing myself to be depressed by all the things I haven’t been able to do because of my illness, I am going to list all the great and wonderful things that have happened this year and thank God for them.

How are you celebrating NYE?

Love Katie x


P has gone to Cardiff for a couple of days to sort some things out (pay rent, etc) and take the opportunity of having no distractions there to revise for his remaining exam. While he’s been away my mummy has been doing a great job of looking after me. I hate putting so much extra work on her, but I’m very glad to give P a couple of days of complete rest.

Having my parents become my sole carers (they’ve been jointly caring for me with P while we’ve been home) makes me more aware of how being sick has made me very childlike again in terms of my dependency. I am doing a little better since I began this blog, but there is still so much I can’t do. It frustrates me to have to ask my mum to help me get dressed and not even be able to make a cup of coffee for myself.

Love Katie x

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I’m writing this blog post in a very sleepy state. The packing and painting has commenced and as anticipated it is proving to be an insurmountable task. I know we should be pacing ourselves, but it is pretty difficult to do that when we have such a huge task to complete in a fairly short space of time. My lovely mummy has offered to come help us pack this week, but to be honest we couldn’t fit another person into the chaos at the moment. Thankfully, P’s lovely mummy is coming on Saturday to help with the last big push, all the cleaning and horrid jobs. Hopefully by then we’ll have a bit more order to the mess and we’ll be able to fit her in.

P’s depression is actually responding quite well to having all this work to do. He’s relishing actually having to do something and enjoying watching Wimbledon while working. There’s something strangely satisfying about seeing a wall you’ve freshly painted look so clean and perfect. Unfortunately, he’s can’t sleep much at night, and therefore, his body still isn’t back to full strength.

I am being some help, despite P’s repeated pleas for me not to do anything. The thing is that I actually enjoy doing stuff like this. For example, I have now learnt the best way to remove mirror tiles without cracking them, but I only removed one out of the floor that needed to be done. Probably the best way we work together is painting. P uses the roller to do most of the wall, because it would hurt a lot to reach my arm that high once, let alone keep it up there and move a roller. I can, however, sit on the floor and use my artists hand to neatly paint the border between the wall and the skirting board. I can also do the pre-painting of quick bits of stains on the walls. The most painful and tiring part of packing for me is actually moving around the boxes, so P has concentrated on packing heavy stuff like books and I’ve packed fragile stuff and wrapped them in bubble wrap.

We’ve been trying to take regular breaks and not work for too long, in an attempt to learn lessons from the last time we moved. When we moved to our current flat, I woke up the next morning unable to sit up because my arms wouldn’t work. That was the first time I experienced fibromyalgia symptoms. Whenever I remind myself of that, I decide that it’s not worth pushing myself too hard. Today I’m going for the easy task of de-frosting the freezer and marking the boxes we’ve packed to make it easier the other end.

Love Katie x

P.s. Posts may be a bit sparse this week because of the busyness of moving.



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