Good afternoon! Firstly, today I’ve been hard @ work
plodding 2195 steps; secondly, TWFT topic’s ‘You Can Live a Victories Christian
Life’ and thirdly, the spam count for the week’s fifty-nine. Anyways, events
for today?
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Woo hoo, 8th consecutive awesome sleep last
night! Actually, the noisy garbage truck thundering down our road did wake me;
my idiot bladder was immediately screeching, “Go pee!!” but I was like, “Look
dude, the sun’s not risen enough yet; I can’t see the time. I promise I’ll go
once it’s bright enough to see the time, okay?”
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Meaning nature didn’t call again till 7:15am, and after
one pot :P trip, Daddy Bear and I went back to sleep, unsure whether dearest
dad would leave for work thirty minutes later, @ 7:45am, like he usually did,
or not until 8:15am, like he’s been doing since the weather got colder.
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Turns out
dearest didn’t leave for work until one hour later! Perfect timing; I used the
pot :P once more.
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Again, straight back to sleep for Daddy Bear and I, so
that I could use the pot :P once more around 9am before PIG mum came to hit me
with the eye goo, help me very slightly with a bra and leave me to get myself
mostly independently kitted, which I did so after getting myself fifteen more
minutes.
Afterwards, PIG mum helps with Elf’s AFO and my laces
(score, I don’t haveta practice tying them today but I’m sure I will with Kim
toms arvo) before I let her gleefully FORCE L me walk over to the
bathroom to brush teeth (poor Ela). After that, I sit over the loo for two
tinkles, also leaning fully against the side rail and having a mostly silent
chat to Percy the saint/angel, asking him please to help me with the patience,
perseverance, strength and endurance I need to get through today with, giving
PIG mum all the pleasure, all the satisfaction and just suffering for her
whenever she decided that only she can be happy and/or satisfied. It doesn't
sound very fair, but she's taught me through her actions, if not through her
words, that it's enough she's happy and/or satisfied, and I guess whenever that
happens, I've just got to grit my teeth and endure. >< *sigh*
After washing and drying Era, I walk myself slowly and
safely out to the gobbling :P table, rising above the cruel and unfaithful
God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over. Breakfast is
half the yummy bacon naan bread I bought from Bread Top yesterday with Kim, one
small bowl of plain porridge, one full mug of water and all my usual drugs. :P
Oh, and thanks to PIG mum who lemme have exactly half a mouthful of milk. Over
breakfast, I also continued my mostly silent chat to Percy the saint/angel,
asking him please to help me get through today okay. I find it's exceedingly
important to constantly remind the cruel and unfaithful God that He has no
bearing on my good day whatsoever, that I am perfectly
capable of having a good day without Him, despite Him and apart from Him,
because my good day's dependent on my own good attitude. If only God would
remember that ... *sigh* He conned the phrase 'live and let live', so why the
heck can't He lemme live the free, independent life that I deserve? Okay, fair
enough, we all only deserve death because of Him, but why can't He just lemme
live the life that nearly everyone else gets to live?? *sigh*
Once I’ve finished breakfast, I let PIG mum gleefully FORCE L*
me to walk outside to the 4WD, and she tootles me off to UQ for physio. Of
course, she gleefully forces me to buckle my own seatbelt all day; we listen to
Cheng Jong Gei all day and today, Era helps Ela stretch for forty minutes,
before Ela opens and closes her palm 250x, holding each for a count of five.
Once Era has finished helping Ela stretch for about twenty minutes, I close
both eyes and finish my mostly silent chat to Percy the saint/angel. Remember,
however the cruel and unfaithful God tries to make my day bad for me, I won't
let that affect me because my good day has NOTHING to do with Him; I'm perfectly
capable of having a good day without Him, despite Him and apart from Him. See,
my good day's dependent on my own good attitude!
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At UQ, I use the loo once for two tinkles then enter
the gym. Physio today: thirty minutes mat work knee-crawling around and around
the mats several times, two then one point kneeling getting u p from mats, then
twenty-five sit-to-stands with weight shifting.
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Afterwards, I use the loo once more than munch half a
yummy toasted chicken and cheese toastie while PIG mum tootles me off to see
Aunty Ann for a comfy massage.thanks to Aunty Ann who always turns on lovely
Richard Clayerderman music for me to listen to while I relax under her powerful
minustrations; only I feel so very sad when I listen to them, because I
remember that I used to play his music but obviously I can’t now anymore …
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That finished, I use the loo once more and our last
stop before reaching home’s the Warrigal Square
pharmacy, where PIG mum buys dressings to patch up all my ouchies.
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Back home, I’m ready to plop online, but no: first I
haveta let PIG mum gleefully FORCE L me to walk outside and
let her gleefully force mostly poor Ela to take down the day’s washing; argh, I
HATES standing practice! ><
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When Aunty Kitty arrived, PIG mum let her in and I went
into the bathroom forb my nice hot shower – I washed my hair today, but thanks
to Aunty Kitty who rinsed it out for me, thus freeing Era to hold my stupid
right eye shut.
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I had one tinkle before Aunty Kitty flipped the nice
hot water off, got dried, had another tinkle, then got creamed. Aunty Kitty
rekitted me, and then walked behind me back out to the gobbling :P table for
arvo tea, which was one yummy passionfruit, the second half of the yummy bacon
naan bread I’d bought with Kim yesterday and one mug of Chinese tea.
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When Aunty Kitty left @ 4pm
(so early again, coz she didn’t come till ten past), I used the loo once for
two tinkles then plopped online for myself.
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Nature randomly called @ 6pm ,
so I took myself once 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.
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Alas that PIG mum had to tumble downstairs from
pigland, gleefully and immediately boot me offline. I had to let her gleefully
force poor Ela on 40+ minutes of stupid exercises for her.
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Even worse, after that I had to let the parents
gleefully FORCE L
me to plod 800 steps on the bloody cross trainer; I actually went 819 before
it’s stupid counter reached 800. meaning that again, just like last night, I’m
singing myself to sleep again, SCREW counting! >< At least I won’t haveta
use the stupid cross trainer for the parents toms, coz I’ll be out @ SHINE
fellowship.
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After a tee change, dinner was the yummy rice, lotsa
yummy wombok, lotsa hairy melon, and one wee chunk of yummy pork, which I saved
for last, of course.
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Dinner was spooned down with one bowl of soup before I
walked myself slowly and safely back to the gobbling :P table, rising above the
cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me
over.
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When nature called once more @ 9pm ,. I took myself once slowly and safely to the loo and
bacxk, again and always rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s
near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over.
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Toms: expect a pissy plodding total from me, coz I’m
not going out to SHINE fellowship until late afternoon! Meaning you’ll prolly
haveta wait until Sunday arvo before I can report my final, final plodding
total for Saturday. Besta’s coming to mind me from 10am till 1pm, then Kim’s
coming from 2:15pm till 4:15pm, coz SHINE fellowship’s starting @ 4:30pm; we’re
also having dinner together (bring a plate) afterwards. Anyways, hope everyone
has a smashing weekend!
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Cheers,
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Em. ^^
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