Tuesday, February 1, 2011

wednesday post43

good afternoon! TWFT topic's 'aim, shoot and keep shooting!' and i've been hard @ work plodding 5920 steps today. righteo, today's events?
-i used the pot :P thrice last night.
-this morning, when dearest dad kissed me goodbye before leaving for work, he got oem and voem to kiss me, too. :)
-i used the pot :P once more when he left @ 7:50, then spent the ten minutes till 8am having a quiet chat to percy the saint/angel, asking him please to help me with the patience, perseverance, strength and endurance i'd need to get through today, giving all the pleasure, all the satisfaction to PIG mum and just suffering for her whenever she decided that only she could be happy and/or satisfied.
-but bear bear and i didn't have any time to cuddle and snore happily together - coz PIG mum came in right then with "fifteen more minutes"! ><
-i counted that time down, then spent the last thirty-odd seconds till PIG mother returned continuing the chat to percy the saint/angel, just silently this time.
-when PIG mum re-entered my room i swung myself around to use the pot :P once more, but just swung back to bed when i felt like doing a stinky unspeakable.
-PIG mum got me kitted for the day, then gleefully FORCED :( me to walk out to the kitchen, where she gleefully forced poor ela to open taps, close taps, get honey, hold milk cartons, etc.
-but i finally settled down with three weetbix for breakfast.
-before we left, i went to the toilet and did a stinky unspeakable, having drunk first the entire mug of water that PIG mum had gleefully forced poor ela to pour for me 'incorrectly'.
-afterwards, PIG mum gleefully FORCED :( me to walk over to wash and dry both hands, before she gleefully FORCED me to walk to the car.
-of course, she gleefully forced poor em to buckle her own seatbelt all day, and we also listened to anthony callea's 'a new beginning/chapter' all day.
-PIG mum tootled us off to unique physiotherapy and gleefully FORCED :( me to walk inside.
-i fell twice today. >< luckily, only bum falls, meaning i won't have any bruises to show for them, but still ... *cranky*
-hey, cherish's here now; i'll try to bbl okies?
cheers,
em. ^^

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