Good afternoon!
Firstly, my final, final plodding total for Friday’s 2160; secondly today I’ve
only been hard @ work plodding 613 steps (obviously I’ve not left the house
yet) and thirdly, TWFT topic’s ‘Handling Those Who Hurt You’. Anyways, let’s
start off with last night’s events first!
- Before dinner last night, I walked myself slowly and safely once to the loo for one tinkle then to the gobbling :P table, rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over
- For my first game of Bejeweled
ending @
- Now @
- After the usual dinner, I walked myself slowly and safely to the couch, again rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over.
- I missed almost the first fifteen minutes of the first half coz dearest dad was watching SBS and wouldn’t change the channel for me, but finally he did and I was able to enjoy the game in peace, Ela’s thumb gently tucked inside and beneath my awesome light minion blanket~
- At half time, I walked myself once slowly and safely to the loo for one tinkle and back, always rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over
- During the halftime show, I slowly, softly but most hatefully sang 10% of my newest second-favourite song out aloud, closing the left eye for the important numbers.
- After the match, I used the loo for one more tinkle, noted down my final, final plodding total for Friday, logged outta everything then played Candy Crush until PIG mum booted me off to bed. Ela enjoyed not having to hold the milk carton, the toothbrush and not having to open the fridge door; Elf enjoyed getting to wear her sock last night~
- Today: woo hoo, 12TH
consecutive awesome sleep last night! Nature didn’t call until
Sure enough,
@ 7:20am
PIG mum begins a-THUMPING around; my wakeup call to use the pot :P once more,
before spending the ten minutes till 7:30am 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*
PIG mum
lets herself into my room @ 7:30am to hit me with the eye goo before
leaving for her half day’s work. After dearest dad’s retucked the teddies and I
back into bed and promised to stay quiet so that we can snore in peace, I spend
another 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*
And what a
snore we have; nature doesn’t call again till like 9:25am !! After another pot :P and counting
some numbers, I realize I’ll not fall back asleep before Besta arrived, I instead
spend ten more 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!
- When Besta enters my room and brightly bids me good morning, Era raises Daddy Bear who nods good morning to her. Smart Besta immediately offers us fifteen more minutes, thus saving her from the wrath of the Bear Bum.
- When she comes back, I use the pot :P for one more tinkle, immediately her about my THREE dreams this week; yup, I had one more this morning! For my 45th dream this year, I’m driving the car then come to a stop, hop out and give Lynette a big hug, saying, “I haven’t seen you for years!”
- Besta gets me kitted, then we head over to the bathroom and I brush teeth. Only I nearly had a fall! O_o Dad had just mopped the floor, see; the tiles were slippery. Elf slipped on one and I slowly sat down. “Oh, f*uck,” I swore softly, “I’m so sorry; was that my first fall for 2018?” Phew, Besta immediately disagrees, saying, “No, you just slipped and slowly sat down; I sat down beside you so you wouldn’t hurt yourself. Here, lemme help you back up.”
- Thanks to Besta who squirted me some toothpaste; Ela enjoyed her normal weekly break. After using the loo for one more tinkle then washing and drying Era, I head out to the gobbling :P table for breakfast.
- Yay, thanks to dearest dad who left me one whole sandwich of yummy egg and ham, not half, meaning I didn’t need to find myself some morning tea. Thanks also to Besta who cooked the bread yummy and added some cheese for me. I also enjoyed my first mug of white tea with two sugars and sucked the teabag once. XD
- My biggest joy, however, was getting to read Jame’s Clavell’s Tai-pan for sixty-five minutes! As for Besta, she tidied my room then sat to gently and sporadically massage Ela for fifty-five minutes while watching the weekend Morning Show.
- At
- Back @ the gobbling :P table, I tried without success to reach Aunty Lai and instead read for another quarter-hour before trying to reach Aunty Nga. Annie jie jie answered, telling me Aunty Nga had taken Mickey out for breakfast @ Maccas!
- Instead, I happily read for another twenty minutes before using the loo for two more tinkles.
- Besta leaves me with one full bowl of yummy fried rice for lunch plus one more mug of white tea. Once she’s left, I ring dearest dad then munch my fried rice while watching old Westlife clips.
- Lunch finished, I walk myself slowly and safely to the loo and do a stinky unspeakable, rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over
- After washing and drying Era, I walk myself slowly and safely online, rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over
- Christy jie rang like 1.5 hours
ago, confirming she’ll come pick me up @
- Kim’s coming to mind me from
- Toms: just church, definitely
nothing special. Oh, the special thing’s that I’m watching the Broncos
game @ like
Cheers,
Em. ^^
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