good evening! well, PIG mum's forcing poor em off to bed @ 9:30pm tonight. i came back online @ 8:15, meaning i'll have been online for one hour and fifteen minutes when PIG mum comes and forces me off to bed. but sheesh, i said i was owed one hour and EIGHTEEN minutes when i posted this arvo! *incredibly grumpy that she won't even get her full PISSY two hours that gives PIG mum so much pleasure to restrict me to* >< but that means, toms i'm owed SEVEN HOURS and SEVEN MINUTES online! and yes, i'll keep PROMISING i'll try my very HARDEST to get back EVERY SINGLE MINUTE THAT I'M OWED!!!anyways, events after my last post?
-anyways, my final plodding total for friday now stands @ 5114. righteo, today's events?
-breakfast was three weetbix with almost one spoonful of honey.
-today, PIG mum gleefully forced poor em to buckle her own seatbelt all day, and we also listened to some christian disc mrs. dent had given us, performed by some ex-canterbury girl. she's not bad, really. wonder if she sings any secular stuff?
-your :P turn for physio. PIG mum gleefully forced poor ela on all sorts of exercises, like the theraputty. and i got around fifteen minutes on the motomed today. lol, i keep forgetting to check out their website, and my turn's also! :P i guess it's coz i never get enough time online. :(
-PIG mum tootled us home, unsurprisingly refusing to take me to naz's for a kebab. lol, it's been that long, the man prolly thinks we've moved away! :p
-lol, i've forgotten ... ><" lunch was perhaps a john west's tomato and onion tuna sandwhich, cut into two rectangles? think i drank a cold milo, too. well, either that or plain milk.
-after one loo trip (unsurprisingly, PIG mum gleefully forced me to do everything), uncle stephen lam came over. i admit, i was somewhat cranky - one physio session a day is already more than enough! ><
-so he basically had me weightshifting, then Forced me to plod a bit with him.
-i tootled online until trace came. lol, i've seen her surname on her timesheet, but i keep forgetting it! lol, that's prolly for the better - trace has threatened me that if i put her surname up on my blog, she'll sue me. >< o_O :p
-one nice hot shower for me - i washed my hair today.
-i had one tinkle before trace flipped the nice hot water off, dried and creamed myself while trace sat watching mefrom the stool. she got me rekitted, then Forced me to walk out to the gobbling :p table for arvo tea.
-two yummy pikelets with marg and maple syrup, cut into quarters, yum yum. :) i drank a mug of fruit and vegie juice 'incorrectly' then just sat and started one sudoku while trace was figuring how much money she earns, or sth like that. actually, she wants to become a paramedic, but she's failed her practical exam twice.
-trace went and flipped on the television around 5:30, to watch ten's news. the most interesting surname i found was 'suleau', one of ten's reporter's last name.
-@ 5:40 i asked trace to please give ela a massage. she did, but i wonder, does trace only know the colour black? also, with the paintbrush, she refuses to spot me. hmm ... must ask PIG mum.
-after trace left, i watched seven's news then did a sudoku. PIG mum came downstairs and 'claimed' to plod her thirty minutes on the treadmill.
-after she'd finished, she was gonna force me to walk my thirty minutes, but i asked her for a mug of water instead, coz i wanted to do a stinky unspeakable. she passed me a mug, which i was very careful to hold 'correctly', then she made me walk to the loo, of course gleefully forcing me to dak myself.
-i did a stinky unspeakable, PIG mum came back, gleefully forced me to yank my daks back up, made me walk over to wash and dry both hands, then made me walk to the treadmill, where she gleefully forced me to plod on that bloody thing for more than thirty minutes. ><
-so i skipped dinner (i haven't skipped one this month yet) and came back online.
-and i just spoke to dearest grandma. :) i pray very hard for her every night and everyday, you know. :)
-toms: well, fingers, toes and all other appendages are crossed, but hopes aren't very up, that PIG mum'll allow me online in the morning before she heads out to work! tess's coming @ 10am, and hopefully she won't force me to play scrabble with her, coz i really haveta finish this letter to nana! of course, i'll pray that vincent the physio can't make it to come torture me, but i know that won't happen, so *sigh* well, hopefully he'll lemme just plod out in the garden with him, around and around and around, if he must. see, the grass is soft; safer/gentler landing. :) but i can't remember who's coming toms ... karen? anyways, the spam count for this week's seventy-two, and i hope everyone has a smashing weekend!
cheers,
em. ^^
P.S. eep, the poor broncos are losing! >< :(
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