one final good evening! Em's final, final plodding total for Sunday now stands @ 1745, which D2 proudly reports as also equaling forty-seven kcal or 680m. XD Righteo, final, final events for tonight?
-At 9pm I took myself once more slowly and safely to the loo and back, rising above the cruel and unfaithful God's near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over.
-Toms: public holiday! My usual threat remains: if dearest dad doesn't take PIG mum and I out somewhere toms, I'll stay in bed till 5:50pm, then get up and watch Seven's 6pm news. XD Also, will try my damned hardest to NOT let PIG mum gleefully FORCE :( me to walk on the bloody treadmill; it's a public holiday toms, I'm not doing any stupid exercises for her! What I might do, however, is e-mail the Epic lady and let her know how (un) successfully my metworking's going ...
-Righteo, hope everyone has a smashing week ahead!
Cheers, Em. ^^
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