Heylo again and potentially one final greeting for Monday! Em’s
potential final, final plodding total for Monday now stands @ 1882. Righteo,
potential final, final events for Monday?
- At
- Happy snorings with the teddies continued until PIG mum came to hit me with the eye goo and help me very slightly with not only a bra but a tee coz dearest dad was home before leaving me to get myself mostly independently kitted, which I complied with after giving myself fifteen more minutes first.
PIG mum came back to help with Elf’s AFO and both laces,
before I let her gleefully FORCE L me to walk over to the bathroom to brush teeth (poor
Ela). Teeth brushed, I sit over the loo for two tinkles, also leaning fully
against 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.
- Breakfast was one bowl of porridge with one slice of dry
(unbuttered) toast, one full mug of water, all my usual drugs: :p and one
small half-mouthful of milk. Over breakfast, I happily watched
- Now @
After breakfast, I walk myself slowly and safely to the loo,
again rising above the cruel and
unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over.
There, I do a stinky unspeakable, also leaning fully against the side rail and 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!
- After washing and drying both hands, I get into the 4WD. Of course, I haveta buckle my own seatbelt all day; we also don’t listen to anything all day, either. Dad tootles us off to his badminton club!
- Obviously, I’m not much for playing now, due to my need to be seated. Instead, I’d bought along my e-reader; thanks to PIG mum who’d downloaded me this cool historical fiction!
- The parents did make me stand and hit 100 balls. PIG mum stood behind me, while dad threw shuttlecocks @ me. I noted with interest that my forehands were better than my backhands (I have Uncle Barry to thank for teaching me how to smack a good one); also that my hand-eye coordination skills are appalling. >< *sigh*
- Anna came too! We sat and chatted a bit. She asked me, “Are you thirty yet?” to which I rather indignantly replied, “I turned thirty-one like two months ago!” XD I think she’s turning forty-four herself; Uncle Slam’s seven years older than she is, but Anna confided that he doesn’t like to be reminded of his age once he hit fifty. XD
- After badminton, the people who’d come to play wanted lunch together, but nowhere (i.e. the Calamvale BBQ and Chinese restaurant) was open. In the end, lunch @ Cha Kee was decided upon, but turns out that place wasn’t open either! I did use the loo once @ Warrigal Square, though; I’d already said I needed to pee while @ the badminton club, but PIG mum said the toilets were up a flight of stairs.
- But turns out even Cha Kee was shut! Only QRice Paper Vietnamese Cuisine was open, and there was a MASSIVE line for it!
- So I used the loo once @ Warrigal Square then dad invited Anna over to our place for lunch.
- Back home, I walked myself slowly and safely online, always rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over.
- When lunch was called, I walked myself slowly and safely to join Anna and the parents @ the gobbling :P table, rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over.
- Lunch was two minute noodles, lotsa lettuce and one tiny slice of delicious hard boiled egg. Oh, and like twoo wee chunks of beef.
- Lunch was washed down with one cup of sugarless milk tea, and then afterwards, there was even dessert coz Anna made red bean mochi! I’m not a fan of red bean, but I really like the texture of glutinous flour~
- When Anna left, I used the loo once more for one tinkle 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.
- Fingers crossed I can bbl, else toms:
- Late morning UQ physio, dunno with who. This rotation, I’ve had three of the four students!
- Fingers crossed PIG mum’ll take me for lunch somewhere
afterwards, coz Aunty Ann’s still in
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Carol’s coming to mind me from 4pm and taking me out to
Toastmasters toms night! So fingers crossed for some dinner back from Maccas;
never mind that Happy Meals were what I ate surely @ LEAST two DECADES ago!
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So hopefully bbl, else wishing everyone a smashing day toms!
Cheers,
Em. ^^
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