Good afternoon! Firstly, today I’ve been hard @ work
plodding 1233 steps; secondly, TWFT topic’s ‘Secrets Of Self-Control (5)’ and
thirdly, the spam count for the weekend’s four. Anyways, events for today?
- For my
first game of Bejeweled ending @
Yay, 5th consecutive awesome sleep last night! Like
yesterday, nature didn’t call until 6:20am ,
and after one pot :P trip I spent 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*
- Now @
- Don’t think I fully fell back asleep afterwards, but PIG mum a-THUMPING around upstair’s my signal to use the pot :P once more. Soon, she’s let herself into my room to hit me with the eye goo and help me not only very slightly with a bra but a tee also, coz dearest dad hasn’t left for church yet. Oh, and my monthlies also arrive.
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 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 Era, I walk myself slowly and safely out to the gobbling :P table for breakfast, rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over. Over breakfast, I get to watch Weekend Sunrise; thanks to dearest dad for leaving the telly on!
Time to leave, I let PIG mum gleefully FORCE L
me to walk to the car and she tootles us off to church. Of course, she
gleefully forces me to buckle my own seatbelt all day; she also won’t lemme
turn the music on, coz she’s ‘too busy preparing her heart to worship God’
whatever that really means. No matter, I spend the short trip 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!
- At church, I used the loo once then entered the classroom.
- Sida taught
today, not
- After Bible
study, I used the loo once more, grabbed a lil morning tea then sat down.
Aunty Sandra came to sit beside me; wow, she came to
- Time for ESS, I hiked upstairs and grabbed my usual seat.
- Yay, I got to stay seated for worship again today~ I sang all four songs (for once, I had an unobstructed view to the screen and could see everything) and their harmonies.
- Speaker today was Pastor Chris with another sermon on his The Galilean series.
- After service, I use the loo once more for one tinkle then PIG mum tootles us off to the Springwood Maccas to meet dearest dad for lunch.
- For once, I get the whole small McFeast meal to myself! :D Thanks also to dearest dad who took the icky pickle outta my burger before I’d even asked him to. Over lunch, I happily read the day’s edition of the Sunday Mail; gosh, it costs like three bucks now!
- After lunch, PIG mum tootles us home. I turn off the alarm, 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.
- Hopefully
PIG mum comes downstairs from pigland and feed me arvo tea soon! I’m
planning to shower, watch Seven’s
- Toms: well, unless Kat jie jie lets PIG mum know that they’ve finished renovations and Vincent’s expecting me back for physio, I’m not going! ><
- Also still
haven’t received any roster from CODA, meaning I dunno who’s coming to
mind me from
- Anyways, hopefully bbl tonight, else hope everyone has a smashing week ahead!
Cheers,
Em. ^^
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