Good afternoon! Firstly, today I’ve been hard @ work plodding 2251 steps and secondly, TWFT topic’s “Increase Your Pastor’s Effectiveness” but thirdly and way most importantly, I’m still owed TWENTY-SEVEN MINUTES online after Kim leaves @ 6pm!!! Anyways, events for today?
- At 2:42pm , I played one game of Bejeweled lasting 6:49 . Now, lemme play one more lasting in between five and six minutes, and I’m content to call it quits till toms. XD
Yay, 6th consecutive awesome sleep last night! Nature didn’t call until 6:05am , and after one pot :P trip, I spent the ten minutes till 6:15am 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*
- Lol, I’d just cuddled Daddy Bear and was counting myself back to sleep when dad entered and hit me with some eye goo! “I forgot last night,” he confessed.” XD\
- Afterwards, the teddies and I cuddled and snored happily, me waking to use the pot :P once more for three tinkles when PIG mum came to hit me with the eye goo and help me very slightly with not only a bra but a tee coz dearest dad had gone out for a follow-up doctor’s appointment for his cataract surgery last month. I almost asked PIG mum why she was getting me up that early, coz my appointment to see Vincent the physio wasn’t till the late afternoon, when she reminded me, “it’s been more than one year. You’ve got an overdue eye test @ the optom place where Rico works.”
- Now @ 3:07pm I’ve played another game of Bejeweled lasting 5:51 . Will willingly hit the sack tonight. XD
- After giving myself fifteen more minutes, I got myself mostly independently kitted. PIG mum came back to help with Elf’s boot and both laces, with bucket loads of whining about how sore her poor back was, of course. I told her hopefully Vincent the physio would make her feel better later~
- I let PIG mum gleefully FORCE L me to walk over to the bathroom to brush teeth; thankfully she then left me alone and poor Ela wasn’t required to hold the toothbrush!
- Teeth brushed, I sat over the loo for one tinkle, coming back out when I realised I felt like doing a stinky unspeakable.
Breakfast was one small half-bowl of bird food :P (what Dr. Ku calls All-Bran), one leftover slice of toast (I’m not sure PIG mum intended that for my breakfast; I think dad just forgot to eat it and left it on the kitchen table; Era and my mouth quickly combined to tear the pieces into the bowl lest PIG mum come down and take it away XD), one plain (no honey) Weet-bix, all my usual drugs :P and one full mug of water. Over breakfast, I watched Seven’s The Morning Show and spent about ten minutes 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*
Breakfast finished, I walked myself slowly and safely to the loo, rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over. There, I did a stinky unspeakable, also leaning fully 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 washed and dried both hands and got into the new 4WD. Of course, PIG mum gleefully forced me to buckle my own seatbelt all day, and Era helped Ela stretch for twenty-five minutes, before Ela opened and closed her palm 100 times, holding each for a count of five.
- At Garbo, dad parked underground somewhere, then I let PIG mum gleefully FORCE L me to walk all the way to the Bupa optical store; it’s somewhere near Dymocks, I think.
- Today, some aiwanese guy examined me. His name’s Daniel, and while I haven’t gotten anymore short-sighted than I already am (right eye’s -6 but left eye’s -10!)
- Afterwards, I sat down outside and Rico searched the store for a good frame for me. After I tried one on, PIG mum smirked, “You’re really SHINY!” XD
- But she’d left her Bupa card @ home; Rico just told her to walk over to the Bupa shop and ask which plan did I already have. While she was gone, Rico measured the specs with a marker and told me his lil girl’s like 3.5 years old now and attending child care in Parkinson where they live!
Cheers,
Em. ^^
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