Heylo again! Firstly, Em’s new plodding total for Monday now stands @ 1232 but secondly and way more importantly, I’m still owed FOUR MINUTES online after Kim leaves @ 6pm!! Anyways, events for today?
~Yay, 11TH consecutive awesome sleep last night! Too bad, this streak will probably end tonight/toms morning when my dearest dad gets back home from Hong Kong , but hey. We’re only just past mid-october now; who knows, I can prolly start another awesome sleeping streak! Anyways, nature didn’t call until 7:20am and after one pot :P trip, I started 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*
- Daddy Bear and I cuddled and snored; I thought PIG mum wouldn’t come poke me up until like 9am , but I forgot that we had MSG today! Oh well, I still gave myself fifteen more minutes and used the pot :P once more before getting myself mostly independently kitted.
- After PIG mum came back and helped me with Elf’s AFO, I let her gleefully force me on shoelace tying practice for her. I don’t really mind, coz I’m sitting and can fully concentrate; besides, I know what a kick she gets outta getting to boss me around and gleefully tell me what I’m doing wrong, etc… *sigh*
- That done, I let her gleefully FORCE L me to walk over to the bathroom and brush teeth (poor Ela). Teeth brushed, 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 two plain Weet-bix without honey, one full mug of water and all my usual drugs. Over breakfast, I also I also continue 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 do a stinky unspeakable, also leaning fully against the side rail and finishing 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!
- Hairy arrived while I was still in the loo; pastor Grace arrived shortly afterwards. Like usual, we spent till about 9:45am sharing about the previous fortnight before getting stuck into the 5th study from that Distorted Images of God book.
- When PIG mum said ‘twas time to head off, Pastor Grace prayed for us then I used the loo once for one tinkle and hopped into the car. Of course, PIG mum gleefully forced me to buckle my own seatbelt all day; we listened to 97.3FM all day and Era helped Ela stretch for thirty minutes, before she opened and closed her palm 200x, holding each for a count of five.
- At Uncle Tom’s, after the initial consultation, Uncle Tom gave my left limbs some massage and acupuncture. PIG mum happily yapped incessantly @ him, while I just sang around 15% of my newest second-favourite song silently, slowly but most hatefully in my head, opening both eyes for all the important numbers.
- Afterwards, PIG mum and I hike across the road to Subway, where while I read the day’s Courier Mail, PIG mum takes advantage of the two wraps for ten bucks deal.
- Back home, I use the loo once then walk myself slowly and safely online, always rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over.
- Shortly afterwards, PIG mum calls lunch. I walk myself slowly and safely to the gobbling :P table, rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over.
- My chicken wraps’s delicious, but very saucy! We both drink Chinese tea with our wraps.
- Afterwards, I use the loo once more for one tinkle then get back into the 4WD. PIG mum tootles me off to see Vincent the physio for my weekly torture session.
- Physio today: sat first go, then remain standing for most of the session. Bent multiple times to the left (so weightshifting) for Ela ND Era to retrieve an object. While I was bending to the floor and weightshifting to the left, I actually overbalanced and ended up on the floor, but I’m not counting that as a fall because literally I only sat down and Vincent was right beside me to pull me straight back up anyway!
- Afterwards, PIG mum tootles us home. I use the loo once more then walk 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.
- Kim’s coming to mind me from 4pm till 6pm today. Fingers crossed she’ll lemme drink white tea with sugar and that I get to read for one whole hour again!
- Even more exciting, my dearest dad’s returning home!! He’s flying now … Uncle Tyrone’s picking him up from the airport; they won’t get home until after midnight but I’ll wake when they open the garage door. Thus I’m bidding farewell to my streak of awesome consecutive sleeps but hey, we’re only past mid-October now and hopefully I’ll have @ least another great sleeping streak before the year’s out!
- Toms: dad’s obviously not returning straight to work toms! Not sure what we’re doing in the morning, but in the arvo I’ve got UQ physio for Ela; 1.5 hours with Tabitha/Ray/Bonnie/Marnie/whoever :P this time around.
- Then I suppose it’s Kim coming back to mind me from 4pm till 6pm , unless we’re starting our short holiday early? See, dad didn’t take PIG mum and I on one @ the beginning of this year; we’re going now instead!
- So hopefully bbl after Kim leaves, else wishing everyone a smashing day toms!
Cheers,
Em. ^^
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