Good evening! Em’s new plodding total for Saturday now
stands @ 1653. see? Told you I’d pass 1500. XD Anyways, just briefly,
continuing yesterday’s events?
- At
- We spent the afternoon @ Harbour Town! Aunty Sally came away with bagloads of bargains; unfortunately I came away with nothing but hey, I’m not a huge shopping fan anyway, so no biggie~ XD
- At
- Now @
- Dinner was @ Yummy Dumplings! We ordered fried dumplings, boiled/steamed dumplings and one plate of fried rice to share~
- Oh, Joni’s devotional topic’s ‘Silence’.
- Back home, PIG mum showered me, I noted down my final, final plodding total for Friday then hit the sack. Zzz~
Today: yay, 6th consecutive awesome sleep last
night! Nature again didn’t call until 6:20am
and after one pot :P trip, I spend 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*
- Daddy
Bear and I cuddle and snore, me waking every hour to relieve myself again.
When PIG mum’s not come by
- Surprise! It’s Aunty Sally who comes~ It feels like your privacy’s respected when she pauses @ the door and asks for permission to enter; it’s like when Franco knocked after he didn’t realise there was a lock on the door. She sat and told me PIG mum told her that I’m mad with God, then went and got PIG mum for me.
- So after PIG mum hits me with the eye goo and helps me very slightly with a bra strap, she leaves me to get myself mostly independently kitted, which I comply with after giving myself fifteen more minutes. 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 to brush teeth. Amazingly, Ela gets a break from being gleefully forced to hold the toothbrush when dad calls PIG mum away suddenly!
Teeth brushed, I sit over the loo and do a stinky
unspeakable, 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*
- After washing and drying both hands, 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 was one of those coconut macaroons Aunty Sally bought from the Southbank Markets – oh, I totally forgot to blog about that! We went to the Southbank Markets before dinner, and Silver Steve was there! I dropped him a gold coin and after we’d shaken hands and posed for a photo together, I asked him how long did it take to paint himself silver; Silver Steve laughed and casually replied, “Half an hour.” XD
Cheers,
Em. ^^
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