Potentially one final greeting for Monday! Em’s potential
final, final plodding total for Monday now stands @ 2430. anyways, potential
final, final events for today?
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Well, my streak of awesome sleeps ended last night @ 2:35am when nature called but oh well, I hope I
can start another one immediately!
Nature called again around 6:35am ,
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*
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Daddy Bear and I slept for another happy hour; me
waking again for the pot :P shortly before dearest dad comes to kiss me goodbye
before leaving for work.
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Surprise! PIG mum gives me a FULL
FIFTEEN MINUTES before she comes into my room to hit me with the eye goo and
help me very slightly with a bra!
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After giving myself fifteen more minutes, I use the pot
:P once more then get myself mostly
kitted. PIG mum comes to help with Elf’s AFO and both laces, before I let her
gleefully FORCE L
me to walk over to the bathroom and brush teeth (poor Ela).
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Argh, I’m now owed FIFTEEN MINUTES online after Kim
leaves!!! >< *sigh*
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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 around half a bowl of plain porridge with one
slice of unbuttered toast torn into it, onefull mug of water, all my usual
drugs :P and one small half-mouthful of milk. Over breakfast, 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
not letting Him push me over. There, I do a stinky unspeakable, also fully
leaning 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!
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That done, I wash and dry both hands before returning
to the gobbling :P table, where Hairy has just arrived. Pastor Grace arrives
soon after, and we start our final MSG for 2016.
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Today we do like the 7th study about the God
Who Withholds Versus The God Who Provides. Hairy also told us that Nat has
found a job in Korea !
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Afterwards, I use the loo once more for one tinkle,
then PIG mum tootles me off to see Uncle Tom the Chinese herbalist, of course,
she gleefully forces me to buckle my own seatbelt all day; we also listen to
97.3FM all day too (except on the hour, when I flip over to 4KQ for the news)
and today, Era helps Ela stretch for thirty minutes before Ela opens and closes
her palm 200 times, holding each for a count of five.
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At Uncle Tom’s, after the initial consult, I get onto
his high single plinth and get some left limb acupuncture and massage from him.
PIG mum’s in her element yapping unceasingly @ him; Uncle Tom’s kind enough to
reply her, which just sets her off again. XD
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Afterwards, we buy Subway then return home for lunch,
coz somebody else is already reading the newspaper.
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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.
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PIG mum doesn’t even bother waiting for me before
starting lunch herself, I use the net until half past, when I walk myself
slowly and safely to the gobbling :P table for lunch, rising above the cruel
and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over.
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Lunch is half a steak and bacon sub! It’snot bad but
unsurprisingly, PIG mum bitches that it’s too salty for her. Well, somehow, she’s
got crazy delicate tastebuds: a bowl of white rice is too sweet for her and a
slice of white toast is too salty! XD
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After lunch, I walk myself slowly and safely back
online for like ten minutes, again rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s
near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over.
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Before leaving to see Vincent the physio, I walk myself
over to the gobbling :P table to kiss dearest dad goodbye, then use the loo
once more for one tinkle before getting into the car.
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PIG mum tootles me off to see Vincent. Physio today: sat first go, then stood most
session, grasping a small object on the floor for Era, also grasping for Ela
but also touching, bent to floor multiple times, weight shifting.
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Hey, Kim’s arriving soon, so fingers crossed I can bbl,
else hope everyone has a smashing day toms!
Cheers,
Em. ^^
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