Monday Post 235d

Good evening again! Firstly, Em’s new plodding total for Monday now stands @ 2686 and secondly, Joni’s devotional topic’s ‘The Night He Was Betrayed’. Anyways, continuing events for Monday?

After getting kitted and brushing teeth (poor Ela), I sat over the loo for two tinkles, also leaning fully against the side rail and minutes 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 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. Over breakfast (some plain porridge with one slice of dry – unbuttered) slice of toast tossed into it), I also spent 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! Alas I also needed two Panadol … my idiot head was still pounding and I wanted the headache gone when I met Mrs. Dent and Nana for lunch!

• Breakfast finished, I wrote out Nana’s birthday card for her! That done, I walked myself slowly and safely online, again, rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over.
• Awful PIG mum made life more difficult for me than it already is by gleefully FORCING L me to return to the table twice and taking my breakfast things to the sink; she’s developed some ‘proper’ way I must arise and sit down from the table. *sigh* Apart from her continually threatening that she’d leave me @ home and meet Mrs. Dent and Nana by herself (which had me mocking, “Doubt they’d want to see just YOU,”) lately she’s been continuously trying to make my life much harder for me than it already is… *sigh*
• But finally, PIG mum tootled us off to the Underwood Coffee Club to meet Mrs. Dent and Nana for lunch!
• Today horrid PIG mum wouldn’t lemme have my favourite eggs Benedict coz she saw a cheap lunch special menu, but she lemme have a chocolate thickshake! :D I got some kinda chicken schnitzel with chips for lunch; ‘twas nice, just too dry. PIG mum had this beef burger. Over lunch we just all chatted~ Well, Nana and I chatted; PIG mum just yapped @ Mrs. Dent. XD
• Afterwards, PIG mum tootled me off for my weekly torture session with Vincent the bloody physio.
• Physio today: three attempts before staying seated, then stood most session. Bent @ least twenty-five times for Ela to touch ground, standing on Erf'a tippytoes for one minute and just standing on Elf for two-three minutes. Oh, sth hilarious happened when my session ended. He said I could leave, but when I didn’t immediately turn around and flee, he said, “What, you want a huggie or sth?’ bet he learnt that from Kayla. I cheered, “Yeah, huggie!’ and Ela tries to wrap around his back. He laughs awkwardly and kinda hugs me back, before going, “Eww, gross; you’re all sweaty!” I snap back @ him, “Well, YOU’RE the one who put me under all that stress; that’s why I’m sweating!’ XD
• PIG mum tootles us home, I turn the alarm off 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.
• When Tina announces her arrival exactly @ 4pm, I walk myself slowly and safely to the front door and let her in, always rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over.
• So a nice hot shower for me – I wash and rinse my hair today. I also sing – fingers crossed I can bbl, coz I’m still owed TWENTY-THREE MINUTES online!!

Cheers,

Ewm. ^^