“I find that the best way to cope with life’s difficulties is to surrender to what is. Don’t fight it. Flow with it.” ~ Nicole Cody
I’m pecking out these words left handed from my deluxe overnight accommodation in Byron hospital.
Yes, I am still running my retreat. Except at night where I am now popping down to hospital every evening to stay overnight to receive IV antibiotic infusions to combat the nasty multi-drug resistant superbug in my bladder which has become quite a serious situation.
Not ideal, but we are making it work. Blogging is hard though. I am now one handed and typing this has taken a stupid amount of time so I will resume blogging next week when my IV line comes out.
Sorry, but it’s just too hard right now.
I’ll pop some little video updates on our facebook page until then.
I love you heaps.
Make the most of these incredible May energies,
“Blown up a toilet? We’ve never blown up a toilet.”
“Great idea though, thanks, Mum.”
~ J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Sorcerer’s Stone
Today’s blog is now an apology instead of an installment of our Chakra Journal Challenge.
You see, Ben and I can’t seem to shift this wretched stomach bug. So we finally went back to the doctor. Who ordered a gazillion tests.
Some of which we’re doing this morning.
And some of which took all of yesterday afternoon, after which I put myself straight to bed.
I’m fine as long as I don’t eat or drink. And that’s not a game plan for the long term.
Anyway, fingers crossed that I’ll be back on deck later today, and that blogging will be back to normal tomorrow, and my stomach soon after that!
Hugs and love, Nicole ❤ xoxo
“Of all the words of mice and men, the saddest are, “It might have been”.”
~ Kurt Vonnegut
- Ben and I came home from holidays with the world’s worst gastro bug.
- Due to illness-induced misery coupled with jet lag and insomnia, I was only ever awake at ridiculous o’clock, and never at blogging central time.
- Somewhere in the midst of all the misery I vomited so hard that I tore internal scar tissue and adhesions from my recent abdominal surgery. Ouch!
- I ended up with infection and high fevers which caused hallucinations and complete loss of time and space.
- The outside world ceased to exist, and all my plans were forgotten.
I am feeling a little more human as of yesterday. So, normal blog scheduling will now resume. Along with naps, self-care, cups of tea, bone broth, plain foods and probiotics.
We’re in the city still. Our suitcases remain in the middle of the lounge-room floor and we haven’t even unpacked yet. Maybe today? Meanwhile our little farm is an island, all flooded in by ex-tropical cyclone Debbie.
Life is indeed a glorious adventure!
Thanks for all the messages of concern when I missed blogging for a few days. You know me well. I only ever miss a post if something’s up. But really, we’re doing much better now.
Biggest love and hugs,
Nicole ❤ xx
“Rest is not idleness, and to lie sometimes on the grass under trees on a summer’s day, listening to the murmur of the water, or watching the clouds float across the sky, is by no means a waste of time.”
~ John Lubbock, The Use Of Life
After days of insanely long hours putting together the crystal grid, after launching my new Planner and communities, after supporting clients as they navigated Christmas and life difficulties, after blogging the New Year energies and getting ready for so much more, after working my last three designated unplugged days, all on the back of recovering from major surgery, this morning I slept in.
Yes, I did.
And it was good.
Especially considering that my Power Word for 2017 is HEAL.
I’ll see you tomorrow, with my energetic forecast for January.
Be kind to yourself today.
Much love, Nicole xx
“Are you ready?” Klaus asked finally.
“No,” Sunny answered.
“Me neither,” Violet said, “but if we wait until we’re ready we’ll be waiting for the rest of our lives, Let’s go.”
~ Lemony Snicket
Cafe Dog has had a hard time of it lately.
While I’ve been feeling so poorly there have been no cafe outings. None at all.
I’ve had a string of terrible days, with misery heaped upon misery. Infections. Drugs. Drugs that caused lyme herxing. More misery. Insomnia.
But last night I slept well. I mean really well. And Cafe Dog knew it.
He was bent over me this morning, waiting for me to wake up.
As soon as I cracked an eyelid open he began his happy dance.
“No, mate, we’re not going to the cafe today,” Ben said.
“Yes we are,” I said, getting out of bed. “It’s now or never!”
So I got up and dressed (in clothes closely resembling pyjamas but with a stylish jacket over the top!), and we now seated at our favourite table at our favourite breakfast cafe. The pain is manageable because all my fabulous drugs are doing a great job. I get to have a decent coffee, and Harry gets to say hello to all of his adoring fans. I get to write my blog from my travel laptop as I sip my latte. It’s a mental health win for us all.
“Our bravest and best lessons are not learned through success, but through misadventure… ”
~ Amos Bronson Alcott
Poor little Frida has the molasses bucket stuck around her head. We’d hoped she might figure out how to get it off all by herself, but no…
So now we will have to chase her until we can catch her and pull it off for her.
Sorry, cow comfort has priority over blogging. Wish us luck!!!
And yes, Frida the calf is named after Frida from ABBA, (see pic below) because of her lovely red hair.
“Computers are like Old Testament gods; lots of rules and no mercy.”
~ Joseph Campbell
I want to blog.
About interesting stuff.
Only 27 (!) but my computer is about as fast and responsive as a rock. So I will give up and take Cafe Dog for an outing instead while the computer does its thing. Because life is like that sometimes.
PS – How’s your Health Challenge going? It’s only ten days, so hopefully you’ve already got one healthy action under your belt, all ready for Day 2. If you haven’t started, then today’s the day. Good luck! xx