Heylo again and please excuse the first post; you know I still
get too excited whenever I get the chance to post before midday . XD Firstly, Em’s final, final plodding total for
Thursday’s actually 2778; secondly, today I’ve only been hard @ work plodding
492 steps (obviously, I’ve not left the house yet); thirdly, TWFT topic’s ‘Don’t
Be A Sluggard (4)’ and fourthly, the spam count for the week’s twenty. Anyways,
let’s start off with yesterday’s events first!
- For my
first game of Bejeweled ending @
- Had great
fun @ GCCW! Had great fun as always; we also bid bye to George’s parents
coz they’re returning to
- Enjoyed a delicious spud for lunch with Aunty Carly afterwards; back home I did a stinky unspeakable.
- I thought
Carol was supposed to come mind me from
- Now @
- Carol stayed
with me till
- After she’d gone, we went down to the Manor for dinner with Aunty Mel, Uncle Cyras and Aunty A! Unsurprisingly, I got piss little (barely one bowl of rice, some fish, some vegies but three little chunks of delicious sweet and sour pork) but I got the chance to ask Aunty Mel (who’a a CN, not just a RN!) my question: back when I got very sick in 2007 and needed a trachea, was I really that dumb I forgot even how to breathe?? Aunty Mel explained ‘twas coz the doctors knew my body was already having enough trouble coping with everything else; the doctors just wanted to take some stress off me with having to breathe also.
- Over dinner, I’d nervously kept an eye on the NRL live score; oh dear, @ halftime the Broncos were losing by four!
- Back home, I used the loo for one more tinkle while asking mother to please check the score for me. As I was exiting the bathroom, she excitedly screeched, “They’ve drawn level!” Well, obviously they needed my support; instead of returning online I headed for the couch, and just as I sat down they’d scored again to lead by four!
- Bear Bear and I sat to watch the final fifteen minutes; we won! :D
- I quickly returned online to note down my final, final plodding total then let PIG mum gleefully boot me off to bed. Zzz~
- Today: woo hoo, 15TH consecutive awesome sleep last night! That’s my newest record~ Nature did try call when the noisy garbage truck thundered down the road just before dawn to start tipping our bins, but I persuaded my bladder to lemme sleep again and not call until the sun had risen enough that I could see the time, which was 6:20am~
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*
- The teddies
and I cuddle and snore, me waking to use the pot :P once more and kiss
dearest dad bye when he leaves for work around
- That done (it took about ten minutes coz I’ve only got Era to manage stuff), I walked myself slowly and safely over to the bathroom to brush teeth, rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over. Ela enjoyed an extra break from not having to hold the toothbrush~
Then I sat over the loo and did 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 Era, I walk myself slowly and safely out to the gobbling :P table, again rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over.
For breakfast, I get myself four (not three XD) Weet-Bix; I also
spend ten more 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 finished, I walk myself slowly and safely online, always rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over.
- Mariana just rang and we chatted for like ten minutes~
- PIG mum’s microwaving sth … I’m presuming our lunch?
- I’ve got an early morning appointment to see Ray for some massage and acupuncture; bet PIG mum simply can’t wait to yap ceaselessly @ him. XD
- But I think
it’s Aunty Deana coming to mind me @
- Toms:
expect a super-pissy plodding total from me coz I’m not going out. Besta’s
coming to mind me from
Cheers,
Em. ^^
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