Monday Post 192c

Good evening again! Em’s new plodding total for Monday now stands @ 1789. Anyways, continuing events for today?

- After I’d given myself fifteen more minutes and gotten myself mostly independently kitted, 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*

-        After washing and drying Era, I walk myself slowly and safely out to the gobbling :P table for breakfast, rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over.

-        Breakfast is one plain (no honey) Weet-Bix and several delicious Coco Pops Chex, all my usual drugs (it didn’t really matter that I had to let horrid PIG mum gleefully force poor Ela to hold onto each pill bottle jar while Era unscrewed the cap, the pill/pills were taken out and Era rescrewed the lid coz I was seated and could fully concentrate) :P and one full mug of water.

After breakfast, I went to the loo and 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 haveta let PIG mum gleefully force poor Ela to use Wii Sports Resort for her. I didn’t really mind, coz I was seated and could fully concentrate; besides, it’s amusing to see how excited PIG mum gets watching me play the games for her. XD

-        Lunch is just last night’s leftovers with a mug of goji berry and sth else water.

-        After lunch, I use the loo once for one tinkle then get into the 4WD. PIG mum tootles me off to see Vincent the bloody physio for my weekly torture session. Of course, she gleefully forces me to buckle my own seatbelt all day; we listen to Westlife’s ‘Gravity’ album all day, and today Era helps Ela stretch for twenty-five/thirty minutes, before Ela opens and closes her palm about 150 times, holding each for a count of five.

-        Physio today: sat first go, then stood awhile for Ela to retrieve an object from floor. Bent to ground numerous times. Afterwards, sat and did bimanual task of holding a book and reading from it. Also, I scored a free slice of pizza from Vincent!

-        Afterwards, PIG mum tootled us off to Calamvale Central and I got my ten dollar haircut @ that JIT Style Cuts place.

-        I used the loo once, then PIG mum and I bought groceries from Woolies before returning home.

-        When kim arrived one/two minutes early, PIG mum kindly let her in. They were chatting about the slippers Kim and I’d picked up for PIG mum. Me, I waited until precisely 4pm, then walked myself slowly and safely to the bathroom, again rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over.

-        So a nice hot shower for me today – I wash and rinse my own hair today. I also sing 22% of my shorter second-favourite song softly, slowly but most hatefully out aloud, opening both eyes for all the important numbers.

-        I have one tinkle before I flip the nice hot water off, mostly dry myself (thanks to Kim who kindly helps me dry my back, both legs and Era), mostly cream myself (again, thanks to Kim who kindly helps me dry my back, both calves and Era) then mostly dry myself 9thanks to Kim who kindly helps me with Elf’s ASFO, Erf’s sock and both shoelaces). After using the loo for one tinkle, I wash and dry Era then walk myself slowly and safely out to the gobbling :p table, always rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over.

Cheers,

Em. ^^