Good afternoon
and potentially one final greeting for tonight! Firstly, Em’s potential final,
final plodding total for Wednesday now stands @ 1760 and secondly, Joni’s
devotional topic’s ‘He Carried Our Sorrows’. Righteo, continuing last night’s
events?
- After getting dried, creamed and rekitted, I headed back out to the gobbling ::P table with Carol, where arvo tea was my second half of lunch and a green tea. Carol cleaned the bathroom then sat and very gently massaged Ela for about twenty minutes while I read.
- Around
- Pity, the free disabled car parks had been cordoned off, meaning we had to pay for parking last night. But @ least I found out that we’ll use the same room for the rest of our meetings this year!
- Since I’d brought Uber my fluffy unicorn to the meeting (I wanted to introduce him to everyone), before the meeting started, I’d wheeled myself over to the table topics master and asked could I please be given a table topic? The guy was awesome and even gave me one that was perfect! “Vicxtory is…” With Uber, I announced that victory’s a fluffy unicorn then shared the story of how I got him! The evaluator said I had good storytelling skills~
- The problem came when we left; parking cost fifteen dollars! I swear in the past it’d only cost ten. PIG mum left me sixteen dollars, meaning I only had one dollar for my Happy Meal (which actually costs $5.x), but thanks to Carol who paid the difference for me, saying I could pay her back when she came next Tuesday.
- Back home, I noted down my final, final plodding total for Tuesday, quickly did each Lumosity brain game once, then hit the sack~
Woo hoo, 21ST
consecutive awesome sleep last night, that’s the 17TH time this year
I’ve enjoyed one whole week of consecutive awesome sleeps! :D Nature didn’t
call until 6:50am ; after one pot :P trip I spent the ten minutes
till 7:00am
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*
- The teddies and I cuddle and snore for another hour, me waking to use the pot :P once more when dearest dad walks silently along the hallway to unpop the lock leading into the garage. After he kisses me goodbye and retucks the teddies and I back into bed, we cuddle and snore, me waking again for the pot :P about one hour later.
- Funnily enough, PIG mum doesn’t come and help me up! In the end, I call her down.
After giving
myself fifteen more minutes, I get myself mostly independently kitted. PIG mum
comes back to help with Elf’s AFO and both laces, before I let her gleefully FORCE
L me to walk to the bathroom to brush
teeth (poor Ela). Teeth brushed, I sit over the loo for two tinkles, also fully
leaning 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.
Lol, I do
lotsa walking over breakfast! First, I walk to the sink and tip my mug of water
out; second, I walk to the drawer and get myself a spoon then third I walk to
the toaster and grab my slice of toast out! 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!
- After breakfast, 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.
- This morning I get to watch Nine’s morning news! ‘Twas read out by Davina Smith, and here are all the interesting surnames I found: Kearsley, Banks, Weidler, Genders, Mapham, Pearl, Blanchett, Seibold, Riewoldt and De Minaur, the weather forecast predicts it’ll be 8-24 toms, and one Aussie dollar’s worth seventy-three US cents.
- After watching the news, I use the loo for one more tinkle then walk myself slowly and safely over to the gobbling :P table, always rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over.
- Lunch today was some yeung cheung noodles with lotsa veggies, a few thin slices of beef. Lunch was washed down with one mug of Chinese tea.
- After lunch, I took my bowl and cup over to the sink then walked myself slowly and safely to the 4WD, rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over.
- PIG mum tootled me off to the NAB for physio. Of course, she gleefully forced me to buckle my own seatbelt all day, we also listened to 97.3FM all day too (and since she’d relegated me to the backseat, she had free reign over the volume and reduced it to like fifteen before the day was out *sigh*) and today, Era helped Ela stretch for thirty minutes, before Ela opened and closed her palm 200 times, holding each for a count of five. Era also helped rubbed Ela’s fingers for ten minutes.
- My student for upper limb’s a young man named Luke; he’s twenty-three coz he did abachelor of science before doing physio. Physio today: lotsa wrist extensions, stabilising cup, lifting and holding. I was particularly pissed @ Ela for not being able to earn Ethan’s shiny hundred dollar bill coz today’s my parents wedding anniversary and I’d have loved to shout them out for dinner tonight! *sigh*
- Afterwards, I used the loo once more, then went and bought groceries from the Runcorn IGA before returning home with PIG mum.
- After one more tinkle, 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.
- Around
- Thanks to PIG mum who let Kim inside when she announced her arrival one minute late, thus saving me from a potentially dangerous trip to the front door. Me, I noted down the time then walked myself slowly and safely to the bathroom, always rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over.
- So a nice hot shower for me – I washed and rinsed my own hair today. I also softly, slowly but most hatefully sang 21% of my shorter second-favourite song 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 with my back, both legs and Era), mostly creamed myself (again, thanks to Kim who kindly h – bbl!
Cheers,
Em. ^^
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