Good afternoon! Firstly, my final, final plodding total from
last night’s actually 2166; secondly, today I’ve been hard @ work plodding 1581
steps (phew, just over 1.5 grand XD); thirdly, TWFT topic’s ‘Break Out Of The
Box!’and fourthly, the spam count for the week’s sixty-five but fifthly and way
most importantly, I’m still owed ONE HOUR
and THREE MINUTES online after Aunty Lucia leaves!! Anyways, let’s start off
with last night’s events first!
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Yup, I had to let dad gleefully force me on 40+ minutes
of stupid floor exercises for him before I grabbed my mobile, used the loo once
then got into the car.
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Last night, dad took us for dinner @ Dong
Fong/Sunnybank Oriental! Obviously, I got piss little (not even half a bowl of
ho fan, barely one bowl of rice, almost (but not quite; it’s never quite
>< *sigh*) 1.5 bowls of congee and LESS than half a cup of hot Horlicks
(PIG mum drank more than her share; I had to stop her and tell her that she was
nabbing my half before she stopped! >< *sigh*). Oh, I drank about three
cups of Chinese tea; we also bumped into Aunty Mel and uncle Cyras and Horace
and Ben!
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Back home, I used the loo once, wrote down my plodding
total then hit the sack. Pity that PIG mum wouldn’t lemme finish the Lumosity
brain games first, but hey.
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Today: yay, 2nd consecutive awesome sleep
last night! Nature did call when the noisy garbage truck rumbled down our road
before dawn to start tipping bins, but I persuaded my bladder to please lemme
sleep for one more hour, meaning I didn’t relieve myself till 6:55am~
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After that pot :P trip, the teddies and I went straight
back to sleep, coz I wanted to wake and use the pot :P once more when dearest
dad came to kiss me goodbye before leaving for work.
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Success~ After he’d come and kissed me bye but before
he’d left, I’d slowly, softly but most hatefully sung 10% of my shorter
second-favourite song out aloud because I knew I wouldn’t get a chance to when I
showered this arvo.
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Once dad left, the teddies and I cuddled and snored, me
waking every hour to use the pot :P again.
I actually got an even better sleep-in than I will toms!
After PIG mum came to hit me with the eye goo and help me very slightly with a
bra strap, I gave myself fifteen more minutes then got myself mostly
independently kitted, while spending ten minutes 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*
After PIG mum came back to help with Elf’s AFO and both
laces, I let her gleefully FORCE L me to walk over to the bathroom and brush teeth
9poor Ela). Teeth brushed, I sit over the loo for two tinkles, also fully
leaning 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 is one bowl of green snot! Just kidding, ‘twas
plain porridge with green tea powder. XD I munched that with one slice of plain
(unbuttered) toast; of course, I had to let horrid PIG mum gleefully force poor
Ela to hold the piece before she let Era tear it, but I didn’t really mind coz
Era kept her promise to Ela and afterwards combined with the spoon to tear the
chunks into bite-sized, more manageable pieces. I also took all my usual drugs
(again, it didn’t really matter that I had to let awful PIG mum gleefully hold
onto each pill bottle throughout the whole unscrewing, pill taking out and
rescrewing of the lid because I was seated and could fully concentrate because I
was seated and could fully concentrate), drank one full (the largest we’ve got)
mug of water and spent 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 walk myself slowly and safely to
the 4WD, again rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming
hatred and not letting Him push me over. PIG mum got in and tootled me off to Warrigal
Square to buy some groceries from Woolies. Of course,
she gleefully forced me to buckle my own seatbelt all day; we listened to Kit
Wong all day and today, Era helped Ela stretch for thirty minutes before Ela
opened and closed her palm 100 times, holding each for a count of five.
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After buying groceries from Woolies, I was hoping for
half a lunch (not even one *sigh*) from Woka Woka but PIG mum was just too
hellbent on gleefully restricting me. Instead, lunch was only half a toasted
tuna sandwich with one slice of cheese and one mug of Chinese tea. Not one, coz
PIG mum said I was lying down to see Ray and couldn’t eat anything substantial.
Oh, after I’d turned off the alarm, I used the loo for one tinkle before
walking myself slowly and safely to join PIG mum @ the gobbling :P table, again
rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not
letting Him push me over.
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At Ray’s, I lay
down and got some acupuncture and massage from him. PIG mum was in her element,
yapping incessantly @ him; as for me, Era flapped and said she was having
withdrawal symptoms coz I didn’t get to drink a HK-style cold milk tea last
week and not this week, either! O_o >< XD Ray said he’d see what he could
do, but awful PIG mum just snapped “No!” @ him. *sigh*
Cheers,
Em. ^^
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