- for my first game of Bejeweled ending @ 9:36am, I lasted 6:19. Now, lemme play one more that lasts between five and six minutes, and i'm content to call it quits for Sunday. XD
- Now @ 9:50am I've played another game of Bejeweled lasting 5:32. That's today's quotas satisfied, and i'll willingly hit the sack tonight. XD
- Argh, my IDIOT BLADDER denied me reaching another week of awesome sleeps, after I'd just enjoyed six consecutive! >< Nature called around 12:30am. XD
- Nature called again around 6:20am; after one pot :P trip, I spent the ten minutes till 6:30am 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*
- one more hour of happy snoring for the teddies and I. I also use the pot :p once more when PIG mum comes down to hit me with the eye goo and help me very slightly not only with a bra but a tee too, because dearest dad hadn't left for work yet.
- After giving myself fifteen more minutes, I get myself mostly independently kitted. PIG mum comes back to help with Elf's AFO and both laces, before I let her gleefully FORCE :( me to walk over to the bathroom to brush teeth (poor 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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