Good evening again, and one final greeting for tonight! Firstly,
Em’s final, final plodding total for Friday now stands @ 2832 and secondly, the
f9inal, final spam count for the week’s now 118. righteo, final, final events
for tonight?
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Like I was saying, I think I’ll plop online when
Besta’s here toms, coz for the past six days, I’ve had to let the parents
gleefully FORCE L
me to use the bloody cross trainer for them/had to let horrid PIG mum gleefully
FORCE L
me to stand and use the Wii Fit for her/had to let horrid PIG mum gleefully
FORCE L
me to head out onto dad’s deck and let her gleefully force mostly poor Ela take
down the day’s washing. Not sure why she refuses to understand how difficult
just standing’s for me; also not sure why she simply chooses to forget that the
doctor originally told her I’d never be able to stand/walk again! In light of
that, what I can manage isn’t too bad, surely?? On second thoughts, though, I should
be able to just enjoy reading: there’s usually enough time after Besta leaves
and before Kim comes for me to enjoy my most important two hours online… I mean,
God rested on the 7th day after creating everything; surely I can
rest too after six days of standing practice for the parents??
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At 9pm, I took myself slowly and safely to the loo for
one tinkle and back, 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 super-pissy plodding total from me, coz I’m
not going out. Besta’s coming to mind me from 10am
till 1pm and Kim’s doing the same
from 4pm till 6pm . Will prolly haveta practise tying shoelaces with Kim
but oh well, fingers crossed I’ll still get to read for one hour! Anyways, hope
everyone has a smashing weekend ahead!
Cheers,
Em. ^^
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