Wednesday Post 267b

Heylo again and please excuse the first post; you know I get too excited whenever I get the chance to post before midday. XD Firstly, my final, final plodding total from Tuesday night’s actually 3483; secondly, today I’ve been hard @ work plodding 1833 steps and thirdly, TWFT topic’s ‘Beware Of Flattery’ but fourthly and way most importantly, I’m still owed ONE HOUR online after I get back home from UQ physio this arvo!! Anyways, let’s start off with last night’s events first!

• For my first game of Bejeweled ending @ 10:49am, I lasted 6:12. Now, lemme play one more game lasting in between five and six minutes, and I’ll willingly hit the sack tonight. XD
• Now @ 10:57 I’ve finished another game of Bejeweled lasting 5:50. That’s today’s quotas satisfied, and I promise to willingly hit the sack tonight. XD
• When dinner was called, I walked myself slowly and safely to join the parents @ the gobbling :P table, rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over.
• After the usual dinner, I used the loo once more for one tinkle then PIG mum tootled me off to church for small group. Turns out Jason’s group was meeting in the hall downstairs and since the classrooms weren’t open yet, I just sat and chatted with them until Sarah and Ben arrived.
• ‘Twas just us three @ small group last night! We just sat and chatted~ I told them about my newest dream, Ben told us how he’s taking a work trip over to the US soon and Sarah shared how she’s been covering for a workmate who’s on maternity leave.
• Afterwards we were invited back to Jason’s small group, coz he’d made chocolate cake! :D After confirming with him that his cake was nut-free, I happily munched a slice~
• Thanks to Sarah who turned her mobile phone light on for me when she walked behind me back to her car after we’d finished Jason’s cake. I have crappy night vision, see.
• Also thanks to PIG mum who lemme quickly do each Lumosity brain game once before I let her boot me off to bed. Zzz~
• Today: yay, 6^th consecutive awesome sleep last night! Nature didn’t call until 7am, and after one pot :P trip I went straight back to sleep coz dearest dad doesn’t leave for work till 8am now that the sun rises later!
• When dearest dad comes and kisses me bye before leaving for work @ 8am (yup, I’ve successfully managed to fall back asleep again)  I use the loo once more before returning to happy snorings with the teddies.

PIG mum a-THUMPING around upstair’s my wakeup call to use the pot :P once more, before I’ve finished and returned to bed she’s already raced downstairs and entered my room! Turns out she didn’t do her stretches this morning, for some reason. After hitting me with the eye goo then helping me exceedingly slightly with a bra strap, she leaves me to get myself mostly independently kitted, which I comply with after giving myself fifteen more minutes first. Whilst getting myself dressed, I also spend ten minutes 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*

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• After getting 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 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 walk 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.

Cheers,

Em. ^^