One final good evening! Firstly, Em’s final, final plodding total for Sunday now stands @ 2571 and secondly, the final, final spam count for the weekend’s now nineteen. Righteo, final, final events for Sunday?
- At 9pm , I went to the loo once more for one tinkle, walking myself there and back slowly and safely, always rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over.
- Toms: it’s the Easter Monday public holiday! I’m just beyond overjoyed that I won’t haveta see Vincent the physio for my usual weekly torture session with him. XD
- On the downside, it means Kim’s not coming to mind me for two hours either, but hey. I’m sure I can endure the stress of doing practically everything by myself one more day, then I think it’s Dani coming back to mind me on Tuesday~
- Lol, dad had better keep his promise that he’s taking PIG mum and I out somewhere, otherwise Daddy Bear and I are more than content to cuddle and snore all the way till 5:50pm before getting up and watching Seven’s 6pm news! XD Righteo, hope everyone has a smashing week ahead!
Cheers,
Em. ^^
P.S. It’s even rarer that I write SIX posts in oneday! XD
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