Sunday, September 10, 2017

Monday Post 206b

Good afternoon! Firstly, today I’ve only been hard @ work plodding only 543 steps (obviously, I’ve not left the house yet!) and secondly, TWFT topic’s ‘Husbands And Wives (3)’ but thirdly and way most importantly, I’m still owed ONE HOUR and FORTY-SIX MINUTES online when I get back home this arvo!11 Anyways, events for today?
-        For my first game of Bejeweled ending @ 12:43pm, 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
Cheers,
Em. ^^
Heylo again! Em’s new plodding total for Monday now stands @ 1660. Righteo, continuing Monday’s events?
-        Now @ 2:46pm I’ve finished another game of Bejeweled lasting 5:44. That’s today’s quotas satisfied, and I promise now to willingly hit the sack tonight. XD
Yay, awesome sleep last night! Nature didn’t call until 6:35am, and after one pot :P trip, I spent the ten minutes till 6:45am 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*
-        Daddy Bear and I cuddle and snore, me waking again for the pot :P one hour later when nature calls. The most amazing thing, however, is that I’ve fallen fully back asleep by the time dearest dad comes and kisses me bye before leaving for work @ 8:10am!
-        More cuddling and snoring for Daddy Bear and I; when PIG mum wakes me with her A-STOMPING around upstairs, I use the pot :P again and presume she’ll come hit me with the eye goo shortly, but she doesn’t, and I sleep again for another hour!
-        It’s not till after 10:30am that PIG mum comes to hit me with the eye goo and help me very slightly with a bra strap before leaving me to get myself mostly independently kitted, which I comply with after giving myself fifteen more minutes first.
PIG mum comes 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 and do a stinky unspeakable, also leaning fully against the side rail and continue 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 both hands, I let PIG mum gleefully FORCE L me to walk out to the gobbling :P table.
This morning, I haveta let her gleefully force poor Ela feed me breakfast. I didn’t really mind, coz I was seated and could fully concentrate; besides, I know what a KICK she gets outta from bossing me around, giving me commands and telling me what I’m doing wrong. For the record, it’s not like I’m unaware how Ela’s supposed to move but the message just gets lost going from my stupid brain to her! This morning for breakfast, I counted forty-nine separate commands for PIG mum, BTW. Any total less than fifty’s a winner, I reckon! XD Over breakfast, in between all the orders PIG mum was smugly giving me, I 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!
-        Morning tea followed directly after breakfast, although technically, since ‘twas just past midday, it’s not morning tea anymore, right? But I spent another twenty-five minutes letting PIG mum gleefully force poor Ela feed me a pear. This time, I received thirty-two different orders from her. Again, it’s not like I’m unaware how Ela’s supposed to move but the message just gets lost going from my stupid brain to her! But since I was seated, I really didn’t mind.
-        That finished, I used the loo once for one tinkle then walked myself slowly and safely online, rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over.
-        When PIG mum called lunch, I walked myself slowly and safely over to the gobbling :P table and joined her, again rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over.
-        Lunch was just some leftovers. Happiness was dearest dad arrived home for a kiss and cuddle before I had to leave~
-        One more loo trip and one tinkle for me before I got into the 4WD and PIG mum tootled me off to see Vincent the physio for my weekly torture session.
-        Physio today: sat first go, then stood most session. Bent thirty-eight times to floor for Ela to retrieve an object and return to Vincent, also wrist flexion, opening and closing hand for Ela.
-        Afterwards, PIG mum tootled us back home. I thought we were supposed to buy milk first? Dunno, beats me~ XD
-        After switching the alarm off, I used the loo for one tinkle then walked myself slowly and safely online, always rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over.
-        Kim’s coming to mind me from 4pm till 6pm. Fingers crossed she’ll lemme outta shoelace tying practice (hopefully), will lemme drink white tea with two sugars (doubtfully) and will gimme the chance to read for one hour again (maybe!)
-        Ooh, hoping to watch This Time Next Year Tonight!
-        Toms: late morning UQ physio with Haidar.
-        Fingers crossed, but hopes aren’t up, that PIG mum’ll lemme out for half a lunch afterwards!
-        Presuming I’ll see Aunty Ann for a comfy massage afterwards, meaning I’ll be staying online till 4:40pm then taking my quickest possible shower.
-        Carol’s taking me to Toastmasters toms night, so fingers crossed PIG mum’ll lemme buy back some dinner from Maccas, never mind that Happy Meals were what I ate @ LEAST two DECADES ago!
-        Anyways, hopefully bbl, else hope everyone has a smashing day toms!
Cheers,

Em. ^^

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