Thursday, January 26, 2017

Thursday post 237b

Heylo again and potentially one final greeting for tonight! Em’s potential final, final plodding total for Thursday now stands @ 3609. righteo, potential final, final events for Thursday?

-        More cuddling and snoring for the teddies and I, until PIG mum begins A-ATOMPING around upstairs. I use the pot :P once more, then wait for her to come downstairs, hit me with the eye goo, help me very slightly with a bra and leave me to get myself mostly independently kitted, which I comply with after giving myself fifteen more minutes.
-        At 6:51pm I played one game of Bejeweled lasting 5:46. now, lemme play one more game lasting in between six and seven minutes, and I’ll be content to call it quits for tonight. XD
PIG mum came back to help with Elf’s AFO and both laces before I let her gleefully FORCE L me to walk over to the bathroom to brush teeth (poor Ela). Teeth brushed, I sit over the loo for two tinkles, also leaning fully against the side rail and 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 created 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*

-        Now, @ 7:09 I’ve played another game of Bejeweled lasting 6:56, meaning I’m content to hit the sack tonight. XD
-        After washing and drying Era, 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.
For the first time in Summer this year, PIG mum lets me have two plain (without honey) Weet-bix for breakfast! I also drink one full mug of water, have all my usual drugs :P and spend like ten minutes 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!


-        Finished with breakfast, I happily read my book club novel for a lil while, before dad sends me off to the loo, saying, “We’re leaving.”
-        So one quick tinkle for me, then I hop into the Camry. Of course, horrid PIG mum gleefully forces me to buckle my own seatbelt all day; we also listen to 97.3FM all day, too.
-        Today, dad tootles us off to Raby Bay for a BBQ! Obviously there’s lotsa walking involved but thankfully not too much just standing, except when some friendly guy offered to take a photo for us.
-        Back home, I use the loo once for one tinkle then walk myself slowly and safely online, again rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over.
-        I tootle happily online for awhile, until PIG mum tumbles downstairs from pigland and orders that I take a shower.
-        Obviously, I wash and rinse my own hair today, dry and rekit myself. I also sing 27% of my shorter second-favourite song slowly, softly but most hatefully out aloud, opening both eyes for all the important numbers.
-        PIG mum only helps slightly with Elf’s AFO. Afterwards, I use the loo for one tinkle, wash and dry Era then walk myself slowly and safely back online, rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over.
-        Toms: late morning to see my long lost cousin :P (we both have the same surname, Chan XD) for some left limb acupuncture and massage.
-        Fingers crossed PIG mum’ll take me for half a lunch somewhere before I see Aunty Ann for a comfy massage~
-        Aunty Lucia’s coming to mind me for one hour around 4pm. *sigh* I much rather Aunty Kitty comes coz I’m safer with her … dunno why PIG mum won’t lemme ask the case manager (Uncle Stephen?) can she please come every week instead of rotating fortnightly with Aunty Lucia …
-        Anyways, hopefully bbl, else hope everyone has a smashing end to their week toms!
Cheers,

Em. ^^

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