Sunday, December 11, 2016

Monday Post 180

Good afternoon! Firstly, today I’ve been hard @ work plodding 1881 steps and secondly, TWFT topic’s ‘Walk in The Light’ but thirdly and way most importantly, I’m still owed FIFTY-FIVE MINUTES online after Kim comes and minds me for two hours!! Anyways, events for today?
-        Yay, 7th consecutive awesome sleep last night! That’s like the 9th/10th straight week I’ve had of consecutive awesome sleeps last year!! I prolly could’ve slept later, but was awoken by dad who came downstairs to use the bathroom. When he came outta the bathroom, I asked him, “Baba? Did Aunty Sally get to leave last night? I didn’t hear you having to return to the airport and pick her up?” Dearest dad came into my bedroom, kissed me good morning, tucked Daddy Bear and I back into bed and reassured me, “Yes, Aunty Sally left last night/this morning. Her plane’s arriving soon, and she’s promised to ring me when she touches down.”
That was around 6:20am; before returning to happy snorings with Daddy Bear, 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 cuddled and snored; when dearest dad came to kiss me bye before leaving for work around 7:45am, I used the pot :P once more. After he’d gone, I counted myself fifteen more minutes then called upstairs to PIG mum; could she please help me up coz I didn’t get to finish my Xmas Greetings last night and I wanted to get them out to everyone! No response; Daddy Bear told me that she was prolly just being high and mighty and ignoring me, so let’s just go back to sleep. Sound advice; I agreed. XD
-        So we snored happily together until PIG mum starts a-STOMPING around upstairs. When she enters my room to hit me with some eye goo and help me very slightly with a bra, I ask her why she didn’t respond and she was like, “Oh, I heard you but I couldn’t move.” Sure, I’m so gonna try that excuse next time she calls me! XD
-        After giving myself fifteen more minutes, I get myself mostly kitted. PIG mum comes back to help me with Elf’s AFO before setting me on shoelace tying practice, which I’ve no problems with coz I’m seated and can fully concentrate.
-        Those done, I let PIG mum 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 the last of the Finding Dory cereal with some Weet-bix scraps! Over breakfast, I also spend some time 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*
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!

-        That done, I wash and dry both hands before getting into the Camry, where PIG mum tootles me off to see uncle Tom the Chinese herbalist for some left limb acupuncture and massage. Of course; she gleefully forces me to buckle my own seatbelt all day; we also listen to 97.3FM until the 3pm pickup starts; for some reason, she can’t stand talk? And puts on Wong Kit’s disc instead, although she says he sounds like he’s sobbing when she sings. Oh, and today Era helps Ela stretch for thirty minutes, before Ela opens and closes her palm @ least 250x, holding each for a count of five.
-        At Uncle Tom’s, after the initial consult (me poking my tongue out; opening and closing Ela and touching my head with her), I get some left limb massage and acupuncture. PIG mum’s in her element, yapping unceasingly @ him. It’s good that Uncle Tom’s willing to yap back. XD
-        Anyways, hopefully bbl, else hope everyone has a smashing day toms!
Cheers,

Em. ^^

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