evening! for the record, em was hard at work today plodding 3277 steps. anyways, i'm going to get right into my spotty points :P coz my eyes are pretty tired tonight and i think PIG mum wants to kick me off to bed anyway. ><
-em was a happy pig who rang grandma last noght and had a yak with her!
-PIG mum dug em up, got her kitted for the day, and after feeding her a museli bar and a mug of warm milo for breakfast,made (PLEASE! GO NOW! to the top of last thursday's poat to see what i REALLY want to type, but have sadly been TOO HEAVILY CENSORED by PIG mum. ><) her walk out to the car.
-off she tootled us off to UQ for physio, listening to that dreadful, nasally, out-of-tune singer, andy hui :P i just tried to block my ears off to that sound. actually, he sang a duet with some woman who had this HORRIBLE schreechy voice >< - even PIG mum agreed!
-we arrived. PIG mum made (PLEASE! GO NOW! to the top of last thursday's poat to see what i REALLY want to type, but have sadly been TOO HEAVILY CENSORED by PIG mum. ><) me walk to the loo. she forced me to dak myself as she flounced off to the loo herself, then came back to force me to yank my own daks back up. then, she made (PLEASE! GO NOW! to the top of last thursday's poat to see what i REALLY want to type, but have sadly been TOO HEAVILY CENSORED by PIG mum. ><) me walk over to wash and dry my right hand, before she made (PLEASE! GO NOW! to the top of last thursday's poat to see what i REALLY want to type, but have sadly been TOO HEAVILY CENSORED by PIG mum. ><) me walk to take a seat in the waiting area.
-PIG mum rocked off to pay. a guy named chris came for me. i asked him to please lend me a walkbelt, then he Forced me to walk in.
-just standing exercises, right arm reachy exercises, and walking today. i moaned that my stupid left ankle was hurting to chris, who whipped off my ;eft footwear to confirm that it had indeed gone a bit red.
-finished, chris Forced me to walk back down to the car. i changed the CD to sth else, then PIG mum tootled us home, snapping ano to my polite request of lunch at maccas. i want to try their new filet-o-fish wrap! ah well, better luck toms, maybe.
-PIG mum made (PLEASE! GO NOW! to the top of last thursday's poat to see what i REALLY want to type, but have sadly been TOO HEAVILY CENSORED by PIG mum. ><) me walk back in.
-lunch was a yummy tuna in tomato and onion toasted sandwhich, cut into 4 squares. i washed it down with a glass of orange juice, should it really be any surprise that PIG mum forced my poor left hand to hold onto the juice bottle, then the cup ear as my right hand did the pouring?
-ding dong! mariana came. PIG mum kindly fed me a mug of water-tea, i'm just curious, why was her mug sweeter than mine? i guess it's coz she stuck 1 teaspoonful of sugar into hers, but only half into mine.
-ding dong! karen came, so i excused myself for a shower - hairwash today.
-PIG mum and mariana were STILL yakking when i came back out! :P
-a perfect afternoon tea, thanks to karen! a mug of tea with 2 teaspoonfuls of honey, and a toasted cheese - yup, 2 slices! thanks karen! - ham and mayo! cut into 4 squares. karen and jamie will be having spag bol for tea tonight, BTW.
-karen forced me on roughly 15mins of left hand exercises. oh dear. i needed to pee. >< so karen Forced me to walk to the loo, Forced me to walk over to wash my right hand - but she kindly helped me dry it, thanks - and Forced me to walk back to the piano.
-my right hand supported my left hand in thunking out twinkle twinkle 5 times, then played every single major, minor, melodic minor and chromatic scale.
-at 6pm, karen Forced me to walk back to the gobbling table, where she had indeed kindly bought me the courier mail! and refused my offer to pay her back for it, too. thanks, karen :) so we read that until 6:45. oh, and i got a yummy cracker to munch on, too.
-karen Forced me to walk to the toilet, Forced me to walk over and wash my right hand - but kindly helped me dry it, thanks - and Forced me to walk back to my chair.
-PIG mum let her rock off ten mins early; she'll be back on sunday.
-PIG mum immediately tore my poor left thumb out of it's socket :p as she fed me dinner, courtesy of aunty anne: rice tonight, with lotsa choko and some yummy slices of pork, washed down with a glass of plain milk. again, i chose just to hold the entire cup, lest PIG mum chew my head off for not sticking the 'incorrect' fingers in it.
-PIG mum forced meon approx. 35 mins of arm exercises, culminating in a forced walk up to my room and back down. dear dad was in the shower, so i yelled at him to remember to use soap. :P oh! funny thing i almost forgot to share! last night, as PIG mum made (PLEASE! GO NOW! to the top of last thursday's poat to see what i REALLY want to type, but have sadly been TOO HEAVILY CENSORED by PIG mum. ><) me walk to the bathroom for my nightly routine, i paused by at the mouth of the stairs, took a deep breath, then SCREAMED:"i'm going to bed now! GOODNITE, DADDY! I LOVE YOU!" then from the sofa (it was DOWNSTAIRS) came a sleepy voice, "em, i'm here ... nite nite ..." lol! somehow, PIG mum and i had walked all the way to the stairs so i could yell goodnite to my most beloved daddy, and he had been downstairs all along! lol, i guess we just weren't looking out for him. :P
-PIG mum made (PLEASE! GO NOW! to the top of last thursday's poat to see what i REALLY want to type, but have sadly been TOO HEAVILY CENSORED by PIG mum. ><) me walk back to the computer, and i tootled online.
-too bad, there's no time for me to write out what i usually do every thursday, so i guess i'll do it toms. no time for naruto, either. :( oh well ...
cheers,
em. ^^
P.S. i found and corrected 2 errors in my post tonight.
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