wednesday post

good evening! TWFT topic was 'thumps', and today, em was hard at work plodding 3284 steps today. now, em didn't pop online till sometime after 9pm, but i've no doubt that PIG mum will most certainly not allow me to stay online till 11-sth pm, so i'll note the time when she forces poor em off to bed, then, i promise, i'll get back EVERY SINGLE MINUTE that i'm owed! so, just quickly:
-dearest dad got himself up for work this morning. em swung herself around to use the pot :p once, then cuddled her darling bear bear and counted/sang herself back into some heavy-duty snoring. :p
-PIG mum poked me up. i used the pot :p once more, got kitted. PIG mum made (PLEASE! GO NOW! to the top of friday's post to see what i REALLY want to write, but have unfortunately been TOO HEAVILY CENSORED by PIG mum.) me walk to the bathroom to wash both hands, made (PLEASE! GO NOW! to the top of friday's post to see what i REALLY want to write, but have unfortunately been TOO HEAVILY CENSORED by PIG mum.) me walk over to dry both hands, then made (PLEASE! GO NOW! to the top of friday's post to see what i REALLY want to write, but have unfortunately been TOO HEAVILY CENSORED by PIG mum.) me walk out to the gobbling :P table for breakfast. and BTW, poor em's endured another day of being denied sticky. :( she hasn't fallen to her death yet, thankfully ... o_O
-breakfast was just a mug of milo, which i was very careful to hold 'correctly'.
-PIG mum made (PLEASE! GO NOW! to the top of friday's post to see what i REALLY want to write, but have unfortunately been TOO HEAVILY CENSORED by PIG mum. ><) me walk out to the car, of course forcing poor em to buckle her own seatbelt (sth that happened all day unless stated otherwise). off she tootled us to unique physiotherapy for my torture session >< :P with vincent the physio, listening to my car CD (sth else that happened all day).
-PIG mum made (PLEASE! GO NOW! to the top of friday's post to see what i REALLY want to write, but have unfortunately been TOO HEAVILY CENSORED by PIG mum. ><) me walk into unique physiotherapy. vincent the physio took over, and Forced me to walk into the treatment area.
-i did: head, neck and shoulder exercises, left and right arm reachy ones, left foot exercises. whatever. i survived. oh! almost forgot to mention! vincent the physio ordered ela to smack him! i asked if era could please have a go also, but he refused, of course. :p too bad ... next time, maybe! :P
-vincent the physio Forced me to walk back outside, and handed me back to PIG mum.
-PIG mum gleefully FORCED :(first time) me to walk to luigi's for our second breakfast (lol, now i sound like a hobbit. :P)
-we looked at the menu and ordered. i got a BBQ chicken pizza with a 500mL lipton's lemon iced tea, PIG mum got herself a stockman's pizza with a slightly smaller - like, 390 mL? -OJ.
-uncle calvin popped along to visit us - PIG mum shared with him a slice of pizza - and so did my favourite baby elephant, dolly!
-lol, before we left, uncle calvin asked us to keep an eye out for him at the ATM, like, make sure no thug creeps up on him and bashes him. >< :P so he was at the ATM while PIG mum was making (PLEASE! GO NOW! to the top of friday's post to see what i REALLY want to write, but have unfortunately been TOO HEAVILY CENSORED by PIG mum. ><) me walk back to the car.
-off she tootled us back home. we got an SMS from aunty wendy, letting us know that she's already arrived. so i called her back, telling her we'd be back home soon.
-anyways, aunty wendy took me to the loo once before i settled down to read the paper that PIG mum had kindly bought for me while i was being tortured by vincent the physio. >< :P
-lunch was the remaining two slices of my yummy BBQ chicken pizza from luigi's. much thanks to aunty wendy who'd already mixed me a yummy chocolate nesquik before i'd even asked!
-aunty wendy took me to the loo once more before i went to the 4WD. thanks to her who buckled me in before i even asked her. PIG mum scoffed at me afterwards, though. oh well.
-PIG mum tootled us to vedalago(sp?) in browns plains. she gleefully forced (3rd time) we to walk in.
-i got my eggy :P glasses! the optom that looked after me today, her name was helen. even better, she gave me a really cool glasses case to put my old pair of specs in!it's like a mini handbag! so i just said to PIG mum, " great. i can just stick my mobile in, a few coins, and a couple of tissues, and i'll be all set!"
-we said our thanks and byes to the behavioural optoms, and PIG mum made (PLEASE! GO NOW! to the top of friday's post to see what i REALLY want to write, but have unfortunately been TOO HEAVILY CENSORED by PIG mum. ><) me walk back out to the 4WD, this time of course forcing poor em to buckle her own seatbelt.
-we ended up being ten mins late; chrissy sucks - she was twelve minutes late! :P
-so PIG mum made (PLEASE! GO NOW! to the top of friday's post to see what i REALLY want to write, but have unfortunately been TOO HEAVILY CENSORED by PIG mum. ><) me walk into the laundry for my shower. off course she forced me to dak myself before i took a seat, and, when she left us to it, chrissy forced me to undress the rest of me.
-but a nice hot shower - no hairwash today. i had a tinkle just after chrissy flipped off the water.
-i dried myself, creamed myself, got kitted. chrissy Forced me to walk back out to the dining table.
-arvo tea - a mug of warm milo, plus a toasted cheese - sadly, only one slice, so it was ENTIRELY too thin. >< - ham and mayo sandwhich.
-chrissy Forced me to walk over to the computer chair, where she forced me on 15-20 mins of the exercises daniel had taugh us.
-then she Forced me to walk over to the piano stool. so era did all the scales, a handful of christmas carols and other random soundtrack themes, etc. then supported ela in thunking out twinkle twinkle a coup[le of times before remembering the task daniel had left me and switched to that.
-at 6pm, chrissy Forced me to walk back to my TV chair, where she flipped on seven's news, read out by rod young and kay mcgrath, sport by shane webcke and weather by john schluter. thanks to chrissy who mixed me a yummy warm chocolate nesquik and passed me a handful of strawberries.
-at 6:30, i asked chrissy to please give ela a massage/rub, which she did until 6:45, when she Forced me to walk to the toilet, ordered me to switch on the light, Forced me to walk over to washand dry my right hand, ordered me to switch off the light, then Forced me to walk to the mouth of the stairs.
-PIG mum took over. we said our byes and thanks to chrissy, who'll be back on saturday arvo.
-PIG mum took poor em on a forced march upstairs to her room. i sat down at our old computer and started browsing more photos. once i finish viewing them all, i plan to dig out my old word documents. i wonder if i've got any old stories left in it?
-i wanted to use the bathroom before heading downstairs for dinner, so PIG mum made (PLEASE! GO NOW! to the top of friday's post to see what i REALLY want to write, but have unfortunately been TOO HEAVILY CENSORED by PIG mum. ><) me walk to her bathroom, of course forcing me to dak myself. but i ended up doing a messy, stinky unspeakable. >< PIG mum reckons it's all the milk i consumed today.
-anyways, when i finally made it down stairs, PIG mum made (PLEASE! GO NOW! to the top of friday's post to see what i REALLY want to write, but have unfortunately been TOO HEAVILY CENSORED by PIG mum. ><) me walk over to the dining table, where she forced poor em on 15+ mins of arm exercises.
-i decided to skip dinner coz of my upset tummy ... will prolly be starving come toms. :p
-i tootled online. that's another day survived without sticky. :s
-anyways, i'm all done! so i'll just check, grab a few news articles if time permits (PIG mum says there's no time. oh well. :( just physio at UQ toms, then we've got an appointment with professor jodie in the arvo. hope she can come up with a way to stop my stupid pointer and equally dumb pinkie(or pinky? anyone know?)from slipping out of my splint at night. then karen'll be taking me out to garbo toms night! yeah!
cheers,
em. ^^
P.S. i found and corrected 4 errors in my post tonight.
P.P.S. aunty nga rang! she says she'll get deartest grandma to ring us back toms ... i hope she does it before karen takes me out for the night! and, as usual, baby mickey's being a brat. last i heard, he's taken off that massive bday card that iris gave him from the wall and chucked it on the floor. brat. :P but PIG mum remembered to take down aunty nga's address (she lives at the jolly house? jolly place? sth like that) (no, wait, she's moved; now they live at some place called cheerful garden. cute. :) so i'll be able to write baby mickey's bday card for him! luckily, he's only turning two, so he'll be too young to realise it's late. :p