Good evening! Em’s new plodding total for Wednesday now
stands @ 1717. anyways, continuing tonight’s events?
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Yay, awesome sleep last night! Nature didn’t call until
6:45am , and after one pot :P trip, I went
straight back to sleep, coz I wanted to fall asleep again and wake to use the
pot :P before dad came to kiss me bye before leaving for work @ 7:45am !
Success~ After he’d gone, I spent ten minutes beginning 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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The teddies and I cuddled and snored again, me waking
up and using the pot :P once more when PIG mum begins A-THUMPING around
upstairs around 9am . Son, she’s inside
my room, hitting me with the eye goo, helping me very slightly with a bra then
leaving me to get myself mostly independently kitted, which I do after giving
myself fifteen more minutes first.
PIG mum comes to help with Elf’s AFO and both laces (I
rejoice, coz that means today I’ll get the one day off per week of shoelace
tying practice that I ask for), 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*
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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.
Breakfast was one small half-bowl of bird food (what Dr. Ku
calls All-Bran XD) mixed with some yummy Weet-Bix Bites, all my usual drugs :P
and one full mug of water. Over breakfast, I also spent about 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!
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Breakfast finished, I let PIG mum gleefully FORCE L
me to walk out to the new 4WD (which still retains a tiny bit of ‘new car smell’!)
and she tootles me off to see Ray. Of course, she gleefully forces me to buckle
my own seatbelt all day; we also listen to 97.3FM all day, too. Oh, and today
Era helps Ela stretch for forty-five minutes before Ela opens and closes her
palm 250 times, holding each for a count of five.
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My first appointment today was to see Ray for some
massage and acupuncture. Last time, I was his first client to use the toilet;
today, I’m the first client to lie on his new bed! It’s very comfy~
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So today I get some comfy massage and acupuncture from
Ray, while PIG mum’s in her element; yapping incessantly @ him. She even goes
as far as to tell me to shut up (in politer words, obviously :P) so that she could
continue yapping @ him! XD (her pretext was that if I talked while Ray was
treating me, Ela’s arm would stiffen up. XD
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After one more loo trip, PIG mum tootles me off for
physio @ UQ. It’s my last one with Sonia; the students resume next week~
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Physio today: transferring from mats to plinth twelve/thirteen times, tranferring from
mat straight upright twice and cone work for Ela. Julie came to help me
today, too~
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Physio finished, I use the loo once more then PIG mum
tootles me home.
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Back home, I pop online and send PIG mum my homework
that needs printing before I plop briefly online for myself
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When Aunty Deana arrives, she cooks me another packet
of that instant pasta that I’d bought with Kim two shopping trips ago. She has
lunch her godmother made her!
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After lunch, I use the loo for one tinkle then we sit
down to watch the newest episode of Chicago Fire … only I can’t find it? Instead,
I watch one of Westlife’s live concerts from like 2011 while Aunty Deana
massages Ela for like fifty-five minutes. Bear Bear keeps me company; I wave
his arm along with each song when Aunty Deana asks him why he’s not singing. XD
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Carol arrives just as Aunty Deana’s leaving. I head
into the bathroom for my nice warm shower – I wash and rinse my own hair today.
I also softly, slowly but most hatefully sing 22% of my shorter
second-favourite song slowly, softly but most hatefully out aloud, opening both
eyes for all the important numbers.
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I have one tinkle before I flip the nice warm water
off, get dried, get creamed and have another tinkle. Carol rekits me, and I have
one last tinkle when she’s doing Elf’s AFO straps.
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Well, I miss out getting to watch the sports report
again, but it’s definitely worth getting to read for one full hour instead! :D
Thanks to PIG mum who bought me one sushi roll for arvo tea; thanks also to
Carol who gave me some more soya sauce.
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So while I read, Carol watched television and very
gently massaged Ela for like fifty minutes, painting her khaki with yellow
spots today.
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At 5:55pm ,
when I went once more to the loo, PIG mum left for her talk. Thanks to her who
passed me one mug of water before leaving; I quickly did a stinky unspeakable
before Carol left.
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Suddenly, Aunty A rang! She said she finally got NBN
connected and wanted to see did the phone line work. XD
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Dad came home around the same time. He was all for
gleefully FORCING me to use the bloody cross trainer for him, but I point blank
refused, saying that since God rested on the 7th day, surely I’d get
a break too. Dad was like fine, then you don’t get dinner. Lol, from somewhere I’ve
heard it’s good to skip one meal per month? Tonight was mine. Technically, dad
did tell me to drink one bowl of soup and chew one small chunk of bread.
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Anyways, hopefully bbl shortly after 9pm following one
more loo trip with my final, final plodding total for today, the final, final
events for the night plus what’s happening toms, else hope everyone’s having a
smashing week!
Cheers,
Em. ^^
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