Good evening
and potentially one final greeting for tonight! Firstly, Em’s potential final,
final plodding total for Wednesday now stands @ 1549 (ha, I’m just over 1.5
grand XD) and secondly, Joni’s devotional topic’s ‘The Name Of The Lord’. Anyways, events for today?
- Woo hoo, 8th consecutive
awesome sleep last night! Nature didn’t call until
Success;
actually, I awoke when he walked silently down the hallway and unpopped the
bolt leading into the garage @ 7:50am . After one pot :P trip, I spend 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*
- After dearest dad comes to kiss me goodbye and retuck the teddies and I back into bed before leaving for his hard day’s work, the teddies and I cuddle and snore, me waking once more for the pot :P shortly before PIG mum starts a-THUMPING around upstairs. Soon, she’s let herself into my room to hit me with the eye goo and help me exceedingly slightly with just the bra strap before leaving me to get myself mostly independently kitted, which I comply with after giving myself fifteen more minutes.
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 to
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.
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 one small half-mouthful of milk. Over breakfast
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!
- Breakfast finished, I 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 Aunty Deana announces her arrival about two minutes late, 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.
- I return briefly online, but @
11:28am use the loo once for one tinkle then head over to watch Seven’s
morning news! It’s read out by Ann Sanders; the interesting surnames I found
were Antoninelli, Jarrett,
- We also had an early lunch: the usual two minute noodles for Aunty Deana and six yummy fried dumplings with an entire plateful of lettuce and one mug of that fake chocolate milk for me.
- After lunch, I ring dearest
dad; we chat for like
- When PIG mum gets home from seeing Aunty Ann for a comfy massage, she tootles me off to the NAB. Of course, she gleefully forces me to buckle my seatbelt both ways; we listen to 97.3FM all day too and today, Era helps Ela stretch for ten minutes before Ela opens and closes her palm 200 times, holding each for a count of five. Era also helps Ela rub her fingers for ten minutes.
- Physio today: lotsa wrist flexion, lifting and stabilising cone and cup, six laps walking along hallway and four trips descending and ascending a dlight of steps (ten).
- After another loo trip (we passed Andrew on the way; he said, “You go on ahead first; sorry I’m slow” and I was like, “Sorry, overtaking; nature’s calling and I’m busting!” but after I’d rounded the corner I turned back around coz I forgot to confess to Andrew that we’d tried to break into his car yesterday! They’re both dark grey Subarus; mother kept pressing the controls and thought maybe the battery had died coz the car wouldn’t unlock then she glanced inside and realized we’d tried the wrong car coz Andrew’s has LEATHER seats! XD
- Back home, I turned off the alarm 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.
- Thanks to PIG mum who lets Kim
inside when she announces her arrival precisely @
- So a nice hot shower for me – I wash and rinse my own hair today. I also softly, slowly but most hatefully sing 27% of my shorter second-favourite song softly, slowly but most hatefully out aloud, opening both eyes for all the important numbers.
- I had one tinkle before I flipped the nice hot water off, mostly dried myself (thanks to Kim who kindly helped me dry my back, both legs and Era), mostly creamed myself (again, thanks to Kim who kindly helped me cream my back, both calves and Era) then mostly rekitted myself (thanks to Kim who kindly helped with Erf’s sock, Elf’s AFO and both laces). Then I used the loo for one more tinkle, washed and dried Era and walked myself slowly and safely back out to the gobbling :P table, always rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over
- Arvo tea’s one yummy pear; thanks also to Kim for my weekly mug of white tea with two sugars.
- I think it’s the first time ever I’ve got to watch Seven’s morning news and then twenty-five minutes of their evening news, too! Tonight’s 6pm news was read out by Max Futcher and Sharyn Ghidella, here are the interesting surnames I found: Chumbley, Xu, palaszczuk (our Premier), Dodrill, Marer, Banyan, Sampton, McCormack (hey, think that’s Kylie’s married name!), keenan, Birmingham, Condren, Frecklington, Maher, Amor, Bellon and Bowman!
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Cheers,
Em. ^^
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