Saturday, April 21, 2018

Sunday Post 237


Good afternoon! Firstly, today I’ve been hard @ work plodding exactly 1200 steps; secondly, TWFT topic’s “Show Them God’s Love” and thirdly, the spam count for the weekend’s four. Anyways, events for today?

  • For my first game of Bejeweled ending @ 2:56pm, I lasted 5:06. Now, lemme play one more game lasting between six and seven minutes, and I’ll willingly hit the sack tonight. XD
  • Now @ 3:10pm I’ve finished another game of Bejeweled lasting 6:26. That’s today’s quotas satisfied, and I promise to willingly hit the sack tonight. XD

Woo hoo, 10TH awesome sleep last night! Nature didn’t call until 6;35am, and after one pot :P trip, I spent the ten minutes until 6:45am 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 for another hour, PIG mum a-THUMPING around being my signal to wake and use the pot :P once more. Soon, she’s let herself into my room to hit me with the eye goo and help me exceedingly slightly with not only a bra strap but the tee also because dearest dad hasn’t left yet, before leaving me to get myself mostly independently kitted, which I comply with after giving myself fifteen more minutes first.

PIG mum comes back to help with Elf’s AFO and both laces, before I let her gleefully FORCE L me to walk 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 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*

  • 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. Breakfast isn’t plain porridge with one slice of dry (unbuttered) toast, but plain porridge with one wee slice of PIG mum’s newest baking attempt: rich chocolate cake with ICING! T cake’s too rich for me, but I love the icing~ Thanks to dearest dad who left the television on; over breakfast I happily watched 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!
  • Once PIG mum’s finished getting, she comes downstairs and I let her gleefully FORCE me to walk to the 4WD. She tootles us off to church, of course gleefully forcing me to buckle my own seatbelt all day and not letting me turn the radio on because she’s ‘too busy preparing her heart to worship God’, whatever that means. Having already finished my chat to Percy the saint/angel this morning, I spent the short trip telling God how much I wished there was ANY OTHER WAY into heaven and eternal life without Him, coz I would take that in a second/in a jiffy and no looking back! *sigh*
  • At church, I hiked downstairs, used the loo once then joined our Bible study class for Term Two! About thirteen people attended; it’s a shame I’m the eldest (Samuel Enderby’s taking the one in the small house) but oh well. Pastor Chris teaches this class; it’ll be about dating/marriage/singleness/etc.
  • Class ended about ten minutes early, but PIG mum also picked me up ten minutes late. No swear, I just sat inside the classroom and waited for her; at church, I’m obviously not afraid I’d get abducted! XD
  • When PIG mum finally came back for me, I used the loo once more, grabbed some morning tea then sat down. Aunty Sandra came to sit beside me and we chatted for awhile~
  • Time for service, I hauled myself upstairs and grabbed my usual seat. PIG mum bolted off to her very informal ‘fellowship’ (not sure why she insists on calling their coffee and gossip session that, but hey) with all the other aunties that can’t be bothered attending Bible Study like my dearest dad does.
  • Yay, I got to stay seated for worship again today~ I sang everything I knew, plus the harmony for one song but like every other week, meant absolutely NOTHING. ><*sigh*
  • Speaker today was Pastor Thomas; his sermon was about Jesus’ first miracle, when He changed the water into wine. I didn’t recognise who translated for him, but have asked Josh, who was chairing service today.
  • After service, I used the loo once more for one tinkle, then PIG mum tootled us off to the underwood Maccas to meet dearest dad for lunch. One yummy double beef and bacon five dollar cheap lunch for me; yay I got to read today’s Sunday Mail~
  • Lunch finished, PIG mum tootled us home. I turned off the alarm, used the loo for one tinkle, washed and dried Era then 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.
  • Braced for a stressful arvo once PIG mum tumbles down from pigland, though … *sigh*
  • But fingers crossed dad will take PIG mum and I out for dinner somewhere tonight!
  • Toms: perhaps expect a pissy plodding total from me? Apart from seeing Vincent the bloody physio for a torture session, don’t think I’ve got much else planned …
  • Oh, that’s right, PIG mum was saying she might take us to get our flu jabs! I’m not frightened: last time I saw Dr. Ku I already confirmed with him that his nurse had a lolly jar. XD
  • Tina’s coming to mind me from 4pm till 6pm. Will remember she needs prompting with every single task and am prepared that because of how slow she is, I may not get the chance to read for one whole hour…
  • Anyways, hopefully bbl, else wishing everyone a smashing week ahead!

Cheers,

Em. ^^

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