good afternoon! firstly, em's been hard @ work plodding 2859 steps today; secondly, TWFT topic's 'the stink or the storm' and lastly, i'm still owed ONE HOUR and FOUR MINUTES online when i get home from bookclub tonight!! righteo, let's start off with last night's events first!
-after the usual dinner and a toilet trip, dad tootled me off to joshels for workers!
-grumpiness when i arrived. >< 'twas upstairs! >< i was ready to turn around and leave, but pole, janice and wilfreddy all encouraged me up. actually, much thanks to janice who let era hold her hand gently when i was going up.
-seated, kelvin kum wandered over for a chat. ela showed him her story with the minions. :P
-we had to introduce our names and state one interesting fact about ourselves. i showed off how i could only move my left eyebrow. XD
-and there was supper! :D both janice and wilfred served me some nachos (but i don't like salsa! XD) and i also had like four of the cookies i brought, and i also got some grainwaves chippies.
-random ppl just shared about themselves, and other people prayed for them. there was this guy who brought along his mum, who's some kind of economics professor! only thing was, she spoke mandarin! luckily, kelvin leaned over and translated for me. :)
-when the evening ended, i thought someone would prolly ring dad to come pick me up, but pole plop said, "i'm driving you home, em, let's go." and lol @ janice who sent down wilfreddy before me! "i really hope i don't trip over and squash you!" i told him, but wilfred just laughed and said he was lots bigger than i was. XD
-thanks to pole plop who helped me with my seatbelt, coz 'twas pitch black and goodness knows my visions crap. she tootled me home, and told me that matthew had pulled really thin! i haven't seen him @ church for awhile, see.
--back home, repeat the usual nightly process, zzz.
-thursday: for some reason, i used the pot :P lotsa times last night!
-this morning, i had porridge for breakfast again. i was reluctant to have toast with it, after poor ela's ordeal with it the day before, but PIG mum reassured me that she'd let the toast cool down first before gleefully forcing poor ela to hold onto it. afterwards, era and the spoon combined to tear the bread into more bite-sized, manageable pieces, but zero thanks go to PIG mum who wouldn't pour me any milk afterwards! ><
-i went and did a stinky unspeakable afterwards; zero thanks to horrid PIG mum who gleefully forced me to dak myself.
PIG mum tootled me off for a torture session with vincent the bloody physio. ><
-hey, cathy's here now, bbl, okay?
cheers,
em. ^^
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