Thursday, December 7, 2017

friday Post 263c


Good afternoon! Em’s new plodding total for Friday now stands @ 1499. Lol, I’m certain that should I get to return online later, I’ll have passed 1.5 grand steps! XD Righteo, continuing today’s events?

Yay, awesome sleep last night! Nature didn’t call until 5:45am, and after one pot :P trip, I spent the ten minutes until 5:55am 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*

  • The teddies and I cuddle and snore, me waking again for the pot :P once more when PIG mum begins a-STOMPING around upstairs. Soon, she’s let herself into my room to hit me with the eye goo and help me exceedingly slightly with not only a bra but a tee also, coz dearest dad hasn’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 L me to walk over to the bathroom and brush teeth (poor Ela). Teeth brushed, I sit over the loo for two tinkles, also leaning fully 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*

  • 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 half the yummy chocolate bun I bought from Sunni Bakery with Carol yesterday, one warm mug of Milo, all my usual drugs :P and one full mug of water. Over breakfast, while happily watching Sunrise, I also spend 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!

  • PIG mum comes downstairs and I let her gleefully FORCE L me to walk to the car. What I forgot to say last night was that I actually had an appointment to see the podiatrist this morning!
  • Of course, PIG mum gleefully forces me to buckle my own seatbelt all day; we listen to 97.3FM all day and today, Era helps Ela stretch for @ least thirty minutes before Ela opens and closes her palm @ least 100 times, holding each for a count of five.
  • At Evonne Chow podiatry, I press the bell and we’re let inside by the receptionist. Sitting down, I read like one article from some fairly recent That’s Life magazine before Sarah calls me in.
  • Turns out PIG mum wanted me to see the podiatrist today coz I’ve got some pressure area around my lil toe? Sarah cut a lil foam tube for her.
  • After one more loo trip, PIG mum tootles off to refuel the car before going home.
  • I pop online for one hour before using the loo once more for two tinkles  then sit in the garage and waiting for Uncle Hung and Aunty Ling to arrive.
  • When they get here, I meet Aunty Ling for the first time! “Aunty Ling, meet Aunty Ling,” I laugh to PIG mum. Then I get into their car and Uncle Hung drives us to some Hungry Jack’s near Garbo along Logan rd.!
  • Uncle Hung drops Aunty Ling and I off @ the entrance then goes and reparks the car. I hold hands with Aunty Ling and walk well into the restaurant (if one can call Hungry jack’s a restaurant?). Uncle Hung buys our lunch; when he comes back with it; he orders that we all pose for photos together first.
  • Lol, the reason why I prefer cheeseburgers from Maccas: the ones from Hungry Jack’s come with mustard, eww! I know uncle Slam likes mustard but not me, sorry!
  • Happiness is getting to eat the WHOLE meal, all by MYSELF, all @ ONCE. Over lunch, we just chat about random things; it also suddenly BUCKETS down for a short period!
  • But it’s just a short trip out; 1.5 hours after I leave, I’m back home, saying thanks and bye to Uncle Hung and Aunty Ling.
  • I use the loo for one tinkle then walk myself slowly and safely online, again rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over.
  • Aunty Lucia’s coming to mind me for one hour around 4pm. *sigh* Wish she’d stop coming; she’s such a GOSSIP and I’m not safe when I walk with her coz she won’t walk behind me! ><
  • Toms: expect a super-pissy plodding total from me, coz I’m not going out. Besta’s coming to mind me from 10am till 1pm, then Sally’s doing the same from 4pm till 6pm. As for me, I’ve almost reached the PISSY two hours of net time that PIG mum so gleefully restricts me to and had better go complete the Lumosity brain games for her now. So fingers crossed I can bbl once Aunty Lucia’s left, else wishing everyone a smashing week ahead!

Cheers,

Em. ^^

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