God afternoon! Firstly, today I’ve been hard @ work plodding 2829 steps and secondly, TWFT topic’s ‘Science And The Bible (2)’ but thirdly and way most importantly, I’m still owed THIRTY-FIVE MINUTES online after Kim leaves from minding me for two hours!! Anyways, events for today?
- For my first game of Bejeweled ending @ 2:44pm , I lasted 5:24 . Now, lemme play one more game lasting between six and seven minutes, and I’ll willingly hit the sack tonight. XD
- Yay, awesome sleep last night! Nature didn’t call until 7:20am , and after one pot :P trip I went straight back to sleep, coz I hoped dad wouldn’t leave until 8:20am and I could use the pot :P once more when he left!
Success~ Indeed, unlike PIG mum, who must kick her slippers noisily whenever she comes downstairs, dad walks silently; not only that, he opened the door very gently and indeed, I didn’t know he’d come to bid me farewell for today until he kissed me goodbye! Elf came outta the covers to tell her she was getting a new AFO today; dearest dad kissed her and reminded me to walk carefully~ Once he’s gone, I spend ten minutes 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*
- Now @ 3:18 , I’m finished another game of Bejeweled lasting 6:07 . That’s today’s quotas satisfied, and I promise I’ll willingly hit the sack tonight. XD
- The teddies and I happily cuddle and snore, me waking again for the pot :p when PIG mum starts a-THUMPING around upstairs. Soon, she’s inside my room to hit me with the eye goo and help 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 first.
- PIG mum comes back to help me with Elf’s AFO and both laces, before I let her gleefully FORCE L me to walk over to the bathroom to brush teeth 9poor 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 is some porridge with one dry (unbuttered) slice of toast torn into it, one whole mug of water, all my usual drugs :P (it didn’t really matter that I had to let horrid PIG mum gleefully force poor Ela to hold onto each pill bottle while Era unscrewed the bottle, PIG mum took the pills out and Era rescrewed the bottle, because I was seated and could fully concentrate) and one full mug of milk (I got that for myself after PIG mum’d gone upstairs to change; usually she only gives me a small half mouthful). Over breakfast I also spent another 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*
Breakfast over, I walk myself slowly and safely over to the loo, rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over. There, I do 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 finished, I wash and dry Era then let PIG mum gleefully FORCE L me to walk to the car.
- PIG mum drives me off to Brisbane Prosthetics and Orthotics to get my new AFO! Of course, she gleefully forces me to buckle my own seatbelt all day, we listen to 97.3FM all day too and today, Era helps Ela stretch for forty-five minutes before Ela opens and closes her palm like three hundred times, holding each for a count of five.
- Arriving @ the place, we both use the loo once then sit and wait until Peter calls us in.
- Hmm … my new boot’s naked. I mean, the boot’s there and it’s looking quite pretty but it’s sans all straps and buckles! Peter has me stand twice; he gets down onto all fours to mark the AFO with some marker.
- We expected he’d affix the straps onto the AFO right away, but no! peter just says alright, he’ll do it soon and give us a call when he’s done, bye!
- So after one more loo trip PIG mum tootles us off to Sunnybank Hills Shoppingtown for some grocery shopping.
- Or first stop’s Asian Village , before we head into Woolies.
- Next, we catch the lift up to Coles, before finally having lunch @ the Coffee Club! They’ve got a blackboard with specials; I choose the fish and chips; PIG mum chooses a loaded croissant and we share. Idiot me forgot to take a photo of the delicious food until while PIG mum was cutting it up! >< XD Also, I asked the waitress for some tartare sauce but she was Asian and didn’t understand what I was asking for! So I spelt it out for her; “T-A-R-T-A-R-E”, she went back to the kitchen and correctly came out with a little for me~
- Afterwards, PIG mum tootled me off to my weekly torture session with Vincent the physio. Physio today: Three/four attempts before sitting, then stood for entire session. Bent continuously to ground to retrieve item from floor and return to Vincent, wrist extension.
Cheers,
Em. ^^
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