Good afternoon! Firstly, today I’ve been hard @ work plodding 1969 steps (bet I’ll have passed 2000 if I can return online tonight! XD) and secondly, TWFT topic’s ‘First Thing In The Morning (2)’ but thirdly and way most importantly, I’m still owed FIFTY-FIVE MINUTES online after I get home from book club tonight!!! Anyways, events for today?
~ Yeah, I’ve scored another weeks’ worth of awesome sleeps! :D I think that’s @ least the SIXTH time this year I’ve managed one whole straight week of awesome sleeps! ^^ Anyways, nature didn’t call until 6:20am , and after one pot :P trip, I spent the ten minutes till 6:30am starting 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 continued our happy snorings, me waking once more for the pot :P around one hour later. Not long after that, PIG mum came downstairs, hit me with the eye goo, helped me slightly with a bra then left me to get myself mostly kitted, which I did so after giving myself fifteen more minutes first.
After PIG mum came back and helped with Elf’s AFO and my laces, I let her gleefully FORCE L me to walk to the bathroom to brush teeth (poor Ela). Teeth brushed, I sat over the loo for two tinkles, also leaning fully against the side rail and continue continuing 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*
That done, I wash and dry Era before walking 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 is two plain Weet-bix and milk without honey, all my usual drugs :P and one full mug of water. Over breakfast, I also 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!
- Breakfast over, I let PIG mum gleefully FORCE L me to walk outside to the 4WD, and she tootles me off to the Garbo library for writers group! Seeing that she’d taken the day off work, I thought she’d see me once to the loo and back before leaving, but she callously refused and just bolted off! No probs; I just asked Gayle to gimme a hand to the loo once she was free.
- About thirteen people attended today; as usual, ‘twas great fun! I think they’re enjoying the stories I’m making with my teddies; our homework for next fortnight’s three more random words! Ken promises that’s the last of it, though, we’ll return to proper homework topics next fortnight. The members are enjoying the stories I’m making with my teddies; hilarity ensued when Gayle asked me how big Jimmy was, I used Ela and Era to indicate roughly how long he was and Gayle was like, “Oh, he’s quite a large golden retriever, then?” I laughed, and then emphasised, “Yes, he’s quite a large STUFFED golden retriever!” She’d thought Jimmy was a real dog! XD
- Writers group over, Eileen helped me once more to the loo then handed me back over to Aunty Carly, who drove me to Woka Woka for lunch.
- I was pissed: PIG mum not only gleefully restricts me to only half a lunch (but awesome Aunty Carly lemme eat the ‘bigger’ half XD so nyak, mother! XD), she didn’t even gimme enough money to order a cold milk tea! >< Oh well, I had a hot one; thanks to Aunty Carly who dumped two teaspoonfuls of sugar into it for me.
- After Aunty Carly tootled me back home, I went to the loo and did a stinky unspeakable.
- Lol, PIG mum yapped so incessantly @ Aunty Carly, the poor lady didn’t get to leave until 2:40 , even though the shift’s meant to end @ 2pm ! Also forgot to add: we bumped into Uncle Thomas XD and another church uncle when we were leaving Woka Woka, then Gabriel and Aunty Jo as we were walking back to Aunty Jo’s car! Aunty Jo’s now wearing a moonboot!
- Kim’s coming to mind me from 3:40pm till 5:40pm today, coz I’ve got book club tonight! Must remember to bring the two books to Amanda; hopefully she can get them signed for me!
- Toms: no UQ physio, coz all the teachers are attending some conference! I’m also not seeing Aunty Ann for a comfy massage, coz we’re taking the godparents out! Anyways, hope everyone has a smashing end to their week toms!
Cheers,
Em. ^^
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