thursday post3

good evening! righteo, i know i'm owed FIVE HOURS and SIX MINUTES online; i came online @ 8:10pm; hopefully, dad'll allow me to stay online till 10:10pm before forcing me off to bed.
-today, i was hard @ work plodding 3711 steps.
-this morning, dad poked me awake with "fifteen more minutes." i counted the time down, then spent the rest having a silent but fervent prayer to god, begging him to heal my most beloved grandma.
-when dad came into my bedroom, i swung myself around to use the pot :P once. dad got me kitted, then made me walk downstairs.
-breakfast was 2.5 weetbix with half a spoonful of honey.
-dad made me walk to the car. today, he gleefully forced me to buckle my seatbelt all day, and we listened to kenny bee for the drive up to UQ.
-dad made me walk up into the waiting room. he passed me a who magazine and also hit me with the eye goo.
-nadine came for me with a walkbelt and Forced me to walk inside.
-phew, no tilt table today. :P just lotsa sit-to-stands, stepping with erf, and some work for ela.
-nadine Forced me to walk back down to the 4WD. dad lemme switch discs to my car CD, and tootled us home. oh, and happy erf got to sit sideways in the car all day. :)
-home, dad made me walk back inside to the gobbling :P table.
-lunch was one small yummy slice of mrs. dent's chocolate cake and a glass of milk.
-ding dong! karen arrived. she was followed by a second ding dong - patsy and margaret had come to take me out!
-so i said bye to karen, and after a loo trip, patsy (who drives a hyundai) tootled us off to the underwood shopping centre with margaret in the backseat.
-the ladies got out sparkless, and we wheeled me into woolies to pick up groceries for dad. then, we continues our shopping foray into big w. finally all done, we stopped at michel's patisserie for a drink. i slurped a yummy choc shake, patsy had a latte and margaret drank her earl grey black, without sugar.
-we just yakked away. i told them my behavioural optom story. :P patsy told me that buddha's one, and margaret told me that poor harry recently had like, seven! teeth removed.
-crap, nature's calling. gotta pee. time's now ... 8:32pm.
-8:50pm now. so i'll try to stay online till 10:28pm. anyways, where was i?
-margaret tootled us home.
-dad made me walk back inside; i said thanks and byes to the ladies; i think they said sth about taking me out again next next wednesday?
-then i waited for trace. and waited. and waited. i ended up calling CODA like, three times.
-trace ended up coming @ like, 5:10! she Forced me to walk into the laundry for my nice hot shower - i washed my hair today. ied and creamed myself. trace got me rekitted then Forced me to walk out to the gobbling :P table.
-argh,from now on, tea with one teaspoonful of sugar isn't coloured water. tea with HALF a teaspoon is. >< so i drank one 'incorrectly' and also munched a juicy pear.
-trace gave ela a massage, said i was being painted black for my bleak mood. :P
-she left around 6:15pm. i stayed in my seat and read my bookclub novel for awhile, until the phone rang.
-"hello?" said i. "hello!" replied some voice i couldn't recognise, but knew it belonged to someone from church coz it sounded vaguely familiar. so i asked, "what's up, aunty?" a slight pause. "umm ... this is ... UNCLE danny." he replied. needless to say, i was mortified! ^^" :P
-but they arrived for dinner soon after. aunty shirley laughed when i apologised profusely to uncle danny, saying, "ppl think he's female on the phone all the time."
-but zero thanksa to dad who gleefully forced me to plod twenty minutes on that bloody treadmill. >< at least i could watch SBS's world news during, though.
-dinner: rice, lotsa normal lettuce, one small chunk of surprisingly yummy beef and one even smaller chunk of chicken. dad, aunty shirley and uncle danny got salty egg; dunno why dad wouldn't gimmee any. :(
-dinner was washed down with a yummy mug of fruit and vegetable juice, which i got to hold 'incorrectly' coz dad was too busy yakking to our dinner guests.
-i did a sudoku while they yakked away. aunty shirley checked it for me, then dad made me walk upstairs and i tootled online.
-only nature called. >, so dad took me to the loo. thanks to him who passed me a mug of water - one i got to hold 'incorrectly' coz uncle danny and aunty shirley were just leaving - and i did a stinky unspeakable.
-dad came to get me, forced me to un-dak myself, made me walk over to wash both hands with soap for thirty seconds, made me walk over to dry both hands, and made me walk back to the computer.
-toms: your :P turn physio @ 10:10? sth like that, anyways. hopefully i can get more than ten minutes on the motomed, hopefully cara'll being morning tea, and hopoefully dad'll take us to naz for a kebab! i think trace is back toms arvo, and driving me to UF too. hope everyone has a nice end to their week toms!
cheers,
em. ^^
P.S. almost forgot - my final plodding total for thursday now stands @3741 steps.