Thursday, August 18, 2016

Thursday Post 214

Good afternoon! Firstly, today I’ve been hard @ work plodding 2793 steps and secondly, TWFT topic’s “Don’t Be Afraid (3). Anyways, events for today?
~ Yay, 6th consecutive awesome sleep last night! Nature didn’t call until 6:30am, and after one pot :P trip, Daddy Bear and I immediately snuggled and snored, coz I wanted to use the pot :P once more before PIG mum barged into my room @ 7:30am!
-        Success; even better, PIG mum not only helped me with a bra but a tee also, coz dearest dad hadn’t been to kiss me bye yet. Don’t worry, you can bet your bottom dollar that she won’t help toms, not after dad’s left for work. :P
After giving myself fifteen more minutes, I used the pot :P once then got myself mostly independently kitted, also beginning 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*
-        PIG mum came back to help with Elf’s AFO and both laces, before I let her gleefully FORCE L me to walk over to the bathroom to brush teeth (poor Ela0. After that, I walked myself slowly and safely out to the gobbling :P table for breakfast, rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over.
Breakfast was one bowl of plain porridge with one slice of unbuttered toast torn into it, one full mug of water, all my usual drugs :P and one small half-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*
After breakfast, I walk myself slowly and safely to the loo, again rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over. There, I do a stinky unspeakable, also fully leaning against the side rail and finishing finished 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!

-        Once Kim arrives, I get into her car and she tootles us off to the Sunnybank Hills Shoppingtown. Whilst she drives, she tells me all about her interstate trip.
-        Thanks to PIG mum who drew a map; when we get there, I use the loo once first then grab a novel by Feist and happily read for thirty minutes, reaching pg. twenty-five @ 10:15, right when it’s time to leave!
-        Kim and I buy my parents wedding anniversary presents from Daiso; we also head into Woolies and buy some groceries. Before returning to the library to read for another thirty minutes, we duck into Priceline, but turns out the thing/s PIG mum wanted don’t go on sale till toms!
-        After about another thirty minutes of happy reading (same book), Kim and I head upstairs and buy kebabs for lunch again. I’m not only impressed that carrot’s part of the free salad, but that the special sauce comes premixed! Back when Naz was still @ plaza, he’d squirt mayo, BBQ then tomato sauce onto my kebab when I asked for special sauce!
-        Once lunch was finished, we both just sat there and poked @ our smartphones for like twenty minutes. Shame PIG mum won’t lemme use my manual wheelchair anymore to go browsing … *sigh*
-        Then Kim drove me back home. Originally she offered to buy us both soft serves but @ the drive-thru, we heard that the machine wasn’t working! >< kim pinky-promised me that we’d get cones next fortnight, then.
-        Back home, I took my nice hot shower, washing and rinsing my own hair today. I also sang 30% of my shorter second-favourite song softly, slowly but most hatefully out aloud, opening both eyes for all the important numbers.
-        I have one tinkle before I flip the nice hot water off, mostly dry myself (thanks to Kim who kindly helps with my back, Era and both legs), mostly cream myself (again, thanks to Kim who helps with my back, Era and both calves) then mostly rekit myself (thanks to Kim who helps with Erf’s sock, Elf’s AFO and both laces, after I’d finished practising tying the left one with her). Then I head over to the loo for one tinkle, wash and dry Era, then say my thanks and byes to Kim before walking myself slowly and safely back online, always rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over.
-        I’d asked Kim to leave the television on, and I heard some showjumping happening! So I took the phone, slowly and safely walked myself over to the gobbling :P table where I could watch the beautiful horses, and sat down just as the last jump was completed and the Games switched to track and field competing. Huh. ><
-        When PIG mum announces her safe arrival back home, I walk myself slowly and safely to the front door and let her back inside, rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over.
-        Whoops, correction! I didn’t do a stinky unspeakable this morning, I did one after PIG mum got home from work! XD
-        Afterwards, I let her nab half the cheesy sausage bun I’d bought from Sunni bakery this morning and we both drink one mug of Chinese tea. Huge thanks to PIG mum who’d taped some showjumping for me; I watched some while slowly dissolving one Strepsils lozrenge. Like I’ve said, I’m basically all better now, although my throat’s still pretty scratchy.
-        When I finished sucking the lozenge, I used the loo once more for two tinkles then walked myself slowly and safely back online, again rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over.
-        At 5:45pm, I took myself once more slowly and safely to the loo and back, always rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over.
-        Fingers crossed that dearest dad will get home soon and take PIG mum and I out for a quick dinner @ Warrigal Square somewhere, coz I wanna get back and watch the Broncos match tonight, especially since we’re tipped to win!
-        Toms: it’s my last UQ physio session with lucy! Must remind PIG mum to bring her some chocolate; also better remember that the new teacher’s called Claire~
-        Should be seeing Aunty Ann for a comfy massage in the arvo; expecting half a toasted sandwich for lunch. Will hopefully get to chat with Aunty Ann for like thirty seconds until PIG mum stuffs her half of the sandwich into her mouth, rushes inside and commandeers the entire conversation! XD
-        Then it’s Aunty Lucia coming to mind me for one hour around 4pm. Anyways, fingers crossed I can bbl after dinner, else hope everyone has a smashing end to their week toms!
Cheers,

Em. ^^

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