Sunday, May 13, 2018

Monday Post 240c


Good afternoon again! Firstly, Em’s new plodding total for Monday now stands @ 1642 but secondly and way more importantly, I’m still owed NINE MINUTES online after Tina minds me for two hours!! Righteo, continuing today’s events?

  • After one loo trip I immediately fell back asleep, coz dad doesn’t leave till like 8am now coz it’s almost Winter and I hoped to fall asleep then wake to use the pot :P once more before he left!

Actually, dad woke me when he walked silently down the hallway and popped the lock into the garage. Perfect timing; I used the pot :P once more then spent the ten minutes until 8am 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*

  • Now @ 3:25pm I’ve finished one more game of Bejeweled lasting 5;26. That’s today’s quotas satisfied, and I promise I’ll willingly hit the sack tonight. XD
  • After dearest dad had retucked the teddies and I bye and retucked us into bed, he left for work and we cuddled and snored. PIG mum’s a-THUMPING around upstairs was my signal to wake and use the pot :P again; soon, she’s let herself into my room to hit me with the eye goo and help me exceedingly slightly with a bra strap before leaving me to get myself mostly independently kitted, which I comply with after giving myself fifteen more minutes and using the pot :P once more  first.
  • PIG mum comes back, she helps 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 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.

Breakfast is some porridge with one slice of dry (unbuttered) toast torn into it, one full mug of water, all my usual drugs :P and half a small mouthful of milk. Over breakfast, I also spend ten 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 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!

  • Once Aunty Deana arrives, I climb into the Cathay Tarrago and she drives around to pick up another two grannies before dropping us all off @ the Cathay headquarters.
  • Cool, for morning tea today, we get BLUEBERRY Danish! I’ve tried apple and peach before but never blueberry! I also drink one lil cup of Chinese tea and munch one chunk of yummy pear and another chunk of orange; Aunty Deana takes a photo of the fruit for me and Whatsapps it over to PIG mum to assure her that I am, indeed, eating healthy. XD
  • Once Alice arrices, we all head into the same area where the exercises took place last time. There was only me and two other grannies here today; the old man’s holidaying somewhere and won’t return for another three weeks!
  •  Like last time, thankfully these exercises could be done while seated. Aunty Deana sat and did them with us, often calling out encouragement and coming over to help Ela when we were all handed mop handles for another exercise.
  • Afterwards, I used the loo once more then Aunty Deana dropped us all off home one by one. I was second-last.
  • 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 PIG mum called me over for lunch, I walked myself slowly and safely over to the gobbling :P table for lunch, rising above the cruel and unfaithful God's near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over.
  • PIG mum made more eggy pancake for lunch; yum! with that, I drank one mug of oolong tea.
  • Dad Facetimes Third Aunty, who told us cousin Katie's exciting news: she's EXPECTING! :D Just a pity that Third Uncle has already gone ...
  • before leaving to see Vincent the physio for my weekly torture session, I use the loo once first. Horrid PIG mum's newest way of making my life for me harder than it already is: after getting home, she already demands I turn off the alarm; now, she demands I turn it on too! Today she was like, "Turn the alarm on; I'll unlock the car door for you." I comply, but when I reach the car door, it's still LOCKED! >< "Mum!" I screech, pissed. "You haven't unlocked the door yet!" Only then does she bother looking for her keys to unlock the door, 'claiming' that she simply 'forgot'. Huh, I'm not so convinced; she prolly just wanted me to stand and suffer for longer. ><
  • So PIG mum tootles me out to see Vincent the physio for my weekly torture session. Physio today:  walked back and forth between vincent and empty chair, bent to floor @ least eleven times to grasp object and return to him, wrist flexion, internal rotation and opening Ela.
  • Afterwards, PIG mum tootled us home without going grocery shopping first, because she'd gone for her flu jab while I was doing exercises @ Cathay and she said her arm hurt.
  • back home, I turned off the alarm again, used the loo for one tinkle then walked myself slowly and safely online, rising above the cruel and unfaithful God's near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over.
  • Tina's coming to mind me from 4:30pm till 6:30pm today; looking forward to watching twenty-five minutes of Seven's 6pm news with her!
  • Toms: late morning UQ physio. Hope I'll get a nice new student!
  • Aunty Ann's not back yet so obviously I'm not seeing her for a massage. Wonder if PIG mum'll take me out for lunch somewhere?
  • Carol's coming to mind me from 4pm till 6pm
  • Then @ 6:30pm, I'm going to Dr. Lee's for small group! It's one hour earlier than usual coz we're having dinner together first! Some kinda Korean chicken; PIG mum's reminded me Koreans eat very spicy chicken so I've asked can someone please order some original chicken for me? No probs, Dr. Lee says he'll order some honey soy chicken~
  • So hopefully bbl after Tina leaves, else hope everyone has a smashing day toms!
    Cheers,
    Em. ^^

Cheers,

Em. ^^

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