Sunday, February 18, 2018

Sunday Post 228b


Heylo again and potentially one final greeting for tonight! Firstly, Em’s potential final, final plodding total for Sunday now stands @ 2206 and secondly, the potential final, final spam count for the weekend’s eight. Righteo, potential final, final events for Sunday?

·        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 (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*

·        Now @ 6:30pm I’ve finished another game of Bejeweled lasting 6:53. That’s today’s quotas satisfied, and I promise to willingly hit the sack tonight. XD Actually, I’m promising not to play again until toms, coz I’ve also played one more gaming lasting just over seven minutes!

·        After washing and drying Era, I walked 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 some plain porridge with one slice of dry (unbuttered) toast torn into it), one full mug of water, all my usual drugs :p and one small half-mouthful of milk. While happily watching Weekend 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!

·        Breakfast over, I let PIG mum gleefully FORCE L me to walk out to the 4WD and she tootled us off to church. Of course, she gleefully forced me to buckle my own seatbelt all day and like usual, she wouldn’t lemme turn the music on, because she was ‘preparing her heart to worship God’, whatever that means.

·        At church, I used the loo once for one tinkle then entered Bible study.

·        ‘Twas a small class today, with only like six students. Dr. Lee taught week 3 of some Bible overview. Thanks to whoever that brought snacks! (Watermelon and thos thin sylindrical chocolate wafer sticks)

·        after Bible study, I used the loo once more for one tinkle, grabbed some morning tea (one small portion of yummy shallot bun) and sat down. Leanne’s granny came to sit beside me; before I’d even sat down, she was trying to hand me a red packet! Both dad and I tried to tell her to keep her money, but she was insistent! Oh, she’s such a sweetheart; we held hands during morning tea and chatted. Lol, she always tells me that Leanne regards me as a special friend~

·        time for service, I hike upstairs and grab my usual spot~ When Fiona arrives, I excitedly tell her how she featured in my newest dream this morning and she promises me, “We’ll do that next year. Wait until Callum’s older first.”

·        score, I got to stay seated for worship today. I sang everything I knew, plus the harmony for four songs but like every other week, meant absolutely NOTHING. >< *sigh*

·        speaker today was Pastor Chris with another sermon from his series The Galilean. Next week, Uncle Roger’s coming to speak!

·        After service, I use the loo once more then PIG mum tootles us off to lunch with dearest dad @ the Underwood Maccas, where we all enjoy the five dollar McFeast deal and read the day’s Sunday Mail.

·        Before going home, PIG mum and I pop into Underwood Marketplace and buy groceries from Woolies.

Cheers,

Em. ^^

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