Good afternoon!
Firstly, my final, final plodding total from Friday night’s actually 2707;
secondly, today I’ve only been hard @ work plodding 483 steps (because
obviously, I’ve not left the house today) and thirdly, TWFT topic’s ‘Half-Truths
And False Impressions’ . Anyways, let’s start off with last night’s events
first!
- Before dinner, I walked myself slowly and safely once to the loo for one tinkle then back to the gobbling :P table, rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over.
- At 2;29pm, I’ve finished one
game of Bejeweled lasting
- After the usual dinner, I crash onto the couch with Bear Bear, ready to watch the Rabbitogs vs. the Roosters~
- Now @
- Since neither were QLD teams, I didn’t really care who won, but I cheered for the Rabbitohs co they’re the bunnies! Remember, I <3 born="" bunnies="" cny="" coz="" i="" in="" m="" of="" rabbit="" span="" the="">
- At halftime, I walked myself slowly and safely once to the loo for one tinkle and back, again rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over.
- Aww, the Bunnies lost. I’m not having much luck picking winners for this round, am I? XD
- One more loo trip for me, then I noted down my final final plodding total and hit the sack. Ela rejoiced not having to hold and open things; Elf rejoiced that she got to wear her sock to sleep last night~
- Today: yay, 3rd consecutive
awesome sleep last night! Like yesterday, nature didn’t call until
- Sleep didn’t come back before PIG mum started stomping around upstairs about ten minutes before she hit me with the eye goo and left for her morning’s work. Once she’d left I’d spent 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*
- After dearest dad retucks the
teddies and I back into bed and promises to stay quiet, leaving us to
snore in peace, that’s exactly what we do. I also wake twice more for the
pot :P before Besta lets herself inside precisely @
- Once I’ve counted down my fifteen more minutes, I spend the little time before Besta returns to help me up 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 comes back, I use the pot :P for one more tinkle and tell her about my two dreams this week! Besta gets me kitted, then we head over to the bathroom where I brush teeth and gargle. Thanks to Besta who squirts some toothpaste for me; Ela enjoys her weekly break~
- After one more tinkle, I wash
and dry Era then head out to the gobbling :P table for breakfast. Thanks to
dearest dad who’s left me one whole ham and egg sandwich for breakfast,
meaning I don’t haveta search for morning tea; thanks also to Besta for
cooking the bread yummy and adding some cheese for me. My biggest joy this
morning, however, is starting my new book club novel and reading for 1.25
hours! This morning, I reached pg. twenty-five @
- At
- After we hang up, I read for another quarter-hour then try to ring Aunty Nga but nobody picks up. Instead, I leave a message then read for another half hour, reaching pg. seventy-five @ 12;25pm and page 100 @ 12:55pm, when I use the loo once more for two tinkles.
- Besta leaves me with one whole bowl of fried rice and my third (presumably final) mug of white tea. Over lunch, I finish watching the episode of Little Big Shots that PIG mum taped for me last Sunday. Seriously, I’m in awe of those lil kids; how come I was never that talented when I was their age?? XD
- When the episode finished, I walked myself slowly and safely to the loo for one more tinkle then popped online, always rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over.
- Kim’s minding me from
- Fingers crossed dearest dad will take us out for dinner together tonight, because if he won’t, that means this week I haven’t been able to have dinner out with him because toms night I’m planning to watch the next episode of Little Big Shots!
- Tonight I’m also planning to watch Nine’s Saturday night football …the Eels are playing the Dragons. The Eels are almost wooden spooners while the Dragons are comfortably inside the top eight … still, I’m cheering for the Eels coz they’ve got some dark blue on their jerseys! XD
- Toms: just church, nothing special. Braced for the parents not letting me out for lunch with other EM people and a stressful arvo and evening @ the hands of PIG mum … she’s always looking for opportunities to show off the power she’s got over me to dearest dad. *sigh* I’m not complaining; I already won once earlier this week. XD
- Why I’m hoping dad will take us out for dinner together tonight and not toms night: Sunday night I wanna watch the next episode of Little Big Shots! Anyways, hopefully bbl, else hope to see everyone @ church toms!
Cheers,
Em. ^^
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