Tuesday Post 197

Good afternoon! Firstly, today I’ve been hard @ work  plodding 2739 steps and secondly, TWFT topic’s ‘You Can Start Again’ but thirdly and way most importantly, I’m still owed ONE HOUR and TEN MINUTES online after Kim leaves @ 6pm!! Anyways, events for today?

-        For my first game of Bejeweled ending @ 4:11pm, I lasted 6:49. Now, lemme play one more game lasting in between five and six minutes, and I’m content to call it quits for tonight. XD

-        Now @ 4:19pm I’ve played another game of Bejeweled lasting 5:46. That’s today’s quotas satisfied, and now I’ll willingly hit the sack tonight. XD

-        Yay, 2^nd consecutive awesome sleep last night! Nature didn’t call until 7:05am, and after one pot :p trip, I was about to start a chat to Percy the saint/angel when suddenly I heard the garage door open! “Dad, why are you leaving now?” I called. “It’s too early for you to leave for work!” Dad lets himself into my room, kisses me good morning and explains, “No, I’ve just come home from a blood test.” Aww, I feel loved: obviously dad must’ve left this morning through the front door and not the garage so as not to wake me!

-        The teddies and I sleep for another hour, me waking to kiss dearest dad goodbye and use the pot :P once more when he leaves for work @ 8:10am.

Another happy hour of cuddling and snoring for the teddies and I, me waking to use the pot :P once more when PIG mum begins her a-THUMPING around upstairs. Soon, she’s hitting me with the eye goo and helping me exceedingly slightly with a bra, before leaving me to get myself mostly independently kitted, which I comply with after giving myself fifteen more minutes. Whilst doing so, I also spend ten minutes starting 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 comes back to help with Elf’s AFO and both laces, 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 only one tinkle, coming out when I realise I feel like doing a stinky unspeakable.

Breakfast was some tasteless Wrrt-Bix porridge; alas that PIG mum won’t add any honey like Besta said to in the recipe! >< over breakfast, I also spend 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*

-        When PIG mum’s finished changing upstairs, I let her gleefully FORCE L me to walk out to the 4WD. Of course, she gleefully forces me to buckle my own seatbelt all day, we listen to some male Asian singer all day too and today, Era helps Ela stretch for fifty-five minutes, before Ela opens and closes her palm @ least 250 times, holding each for a count of five.

-        PIG mum tootles me off to the NAB clinic. Physio today: passive calf stretch lying down, twenty-seven sit-to-stands, five laps walking and part practice getting up from ground toplinth, two point then one point kneeling. Also stepping for Erf.

-        Afterwards, I use the loo once then PIG mum tootles me to Calamvale Central for a quick lunch of half a chicken, cheese and avocado and half a slice of coffee cream cake and one mug of English Breakfast tea @ Chjatterbox. Then, while I’m happily reading the day’s The Australian, PIG mum goes and gets her hair cut.

Cheers,

Em. ^^