Wednesday, July 4, 2018

Wednesday Post 287d


Good evening and potentially one final greeting for tonight! Firstly, Em’s potential final, final plodding total for Wednesday now stands @ 1345 and secondly, Joni’s devotional topic’s ‘Is It Coincidence … Or God?’ Righteo, events for today?

  • Woo hoo, 9th consecutive awesome sleep last night! Nature didn’t call until 6:50am (just like yesterday and the day before) and after one loo trip I immediately went back to sleep coz I hoped to fall asleep and wake again when dearest dad came to kiss me goodbye one hour later!

I awoke one hour later to use the pot :P again after dad walked silently down the hallway and unpopped the lock before spending the ten minutes till 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 @ 7:17pm I’ve finished another game of Bejeweled lasting 6:12. That’s today’s quotas satisfied, and I promise to willingly hit the sack tonight. XD Actually, I further promise not to play again until toms coz I’ve also played one noteworthy game lasting 7:11!
  • After dearest dad kisses me goodbye and retucks the teddies and I back into bed before leaving for his hard day’s work, the teddies and I cuddle and snore, me waking again for the pot :P shortly before PIG mum begins 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 a bra strap before leaving me to get myself mostly independently kitted, which I comply with after giving myself fifteen more minutes first.

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 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 was some porridge with one slice of dry (unbuttered) bread ripped into it/one small slice of PIG mum’s banana cake, one full mug of water, all my usual drugs :P and a 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!

  • PIG mum leaves for her secret meeting while I’m munching breakfast, when I’m 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 several 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.
  • Back online, I watch Nine’s/Seven’s morning news! It’s read by Davina Smith, and here are all the interesting surnames I found: : Atkinson, Kickert, Longley, Monfries, Lambert, Santomartino, Camerelli, Frost, Rioli, Nicholls, De Minaur and Finch, tomorrow’s max will be twenty-four, and there’s maybe a shower/two, lotsa drizzle.
  • For lunch, I have six delicious fried dumplings with an entire plateful of yummy wombok and one mug of  chocolate milk, but not that tasteless healthy chocolate milk PIG mum bought: Aunty Deana had lunch @ her local sports club recently and took a packet of milk chocolate powder for me: it’s actually got real chocolate taste! She has her usual two minute noodles; over breakfast, we both Google for buffet restaurants near where I live coz we’re going out for Aunty Deana’s birthday lunch not next Wednesday but the Wednesday after!
  • Lunch finished, I return online. When PIG mum returns from her secret business, I use the loo once more, we say our thanks and byes to Aunty Deana and PIG mum tootles me off to phydio @ the NAB.
  • Physio today: 1.5 hrs for Ela: wrist extension, stabilising cup, lifting forearm, lifting cup, some passive movement. I was particularly annoyed with Ethan for not being present with his shiny hundred dollar bill because yesterday when I left the NAB he promised he’d bring it today but Sonia said he randomly decided to take a day of annual leave! I asked Sonia to please smack him over the head for me; when she said she couldn’t do that coz he’s too tall I asked her to please mime smacking him over the head for me. Only then she said she dare not, coz what’d she do if Ethan sued her for intimidation?? XD
  • After one more loo trip, PIG mum tootled us home. Alas, we weren’t stuck in much traffic, meaning we got home before 4:30pm and I had to turn off the alarm before I walked myself slowly and safely online, rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over.
  • But thanks to PIG mum who let Kim inside when she arrived two minutes early, thus saving me from a potentially dangerous trip to the front door. Me, I wait till 4:30pm then walk myself slowly and safely into the bathroom, again rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over.
  • So anice hot shower for me – I wash and rinse my own hair today. I also softly, slowly but most hatefully sing only 17% of my shorter second-favourite song out aloud, opening both eyes for all the important numbers.
  • I have one tinkle before I flip the nice hot water off, mostly dry myself (thanks to Kim who kindly helps me dry my back, both legs and Era), mostly cream myself (again, thanks to Kim who kindly helps me cream my back, both calves and Era) then mostly rekitted myself (thanks to Kim who kindly helped me with Erf’s sock, Elf’s AFO and both laces. Then I use the – bbl!

Cheers,

Em. ^^

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