Monday Post 266b

Heylo again and please excuse the first post; you know I still get too excited whenever I get the chance to post before midday. XD Firstly, my final, final plodding total for Sunday’s actually 2222; secondly, today I’ve been hard @ work plodding exactly 1000 steps; thirdly, Joni’s devotional topic from last night’s ‘Facts Of Life … And Of Death’ and fourthly, TWFT topic’s ‘Relationships and Reflections’ but fifthly and way most importantly, I’m still owed  THIRTY-EIGHT MINUTES online after I watch Nine’s morning news!! Anyways, events for today?

• Yay, 3^rd consecutive awesome sleep last night! Nature didn’t call until 6:50am, and after one pot :P trip, I went straight back to sleep because didn’t I have an early appointment to see Dr. Vu?
• For my first game of Bejeweled ending @ 10:45am, I lasted 5:30. Now, lemme play one more game of Bejeweled lasting between six and seven minutes, and I promise to willingly hit the sack tonight. XD

Yay, I fell back asleep. In fact, I slept so deeply that I didn’t hear PIG mum a-THUMPING around upstairs; indeed, I didn’t wake until she let herself into my room! I used the pot :P once more right away, she hit me with the eye goo and helped me exceedingly slightly with not only a bra strap but a tee because dearest dad hadn’t left for work yet before leaving me to get myself mostly independently kitted, which I comply with after using the pot :P once more first. Whilst doing so, I also spend ten minutes 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*

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• 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, but I tell her not to mind coz she already scored an extra break last night). Teeth brushed, I sit over the loo for just one more tinkle, coming out when I realise I feel like doing a stinky unspeakable.

Breakfast was some porridge with one slice of dry (unbuttered) bread tossed into it, all my usual drugs :P and one small half-mouthful of milk. Thanks to dearest dad who left the tennis on; I happily watched the U.S. Open men’s grand final between Del Potro and Djokovic! Over breakfast, I also spend 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*

• Breakfast finished, I walk myself slowly and safely to the loo, rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over. There, I do a stinky unspeakable, also leaning fully against the side rail and 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!
• Once I get into the 4WD, PIG mum tootles me off to see Dr. Vu for my yearly eye check-up. I don’t like where he works coz it’s not accessible (there’s a flight of stairs leading to his practice but @ least there are handrails along both sides so hey, I manage. Somehow, I always do. *sigh*
• I remembered to tell Dr.Vu about my right eye leaking tears but he doesn’t seem concerned about them @ all, just calling them crocodile tears. Also, he says I suffer from nerve facial palsy, which is why I smile kinda crooked?
• Afterwards, PIG mum tootles me home. I use the loo for one tinkle and thankfully, she reconnects the internet for me.
• At 11:30am, I happily watch Nine’s morning news.
• Dearest dad’s just returned home for lunch~
• Early arvo torture session with Vincent the bloody physio. >< *sigh*
• Tina’s coming to mind me from 4pm till 6pm, so fingers crossed I get to read for one hour! If I can’t, it’s because she was too bloody slow. XD
• Toms: late morning UQ physio with … Olivia? Lol, I don’t remember the student’s name until their last (5^th) week; this is only her 3^rd/4^th! XD
• Seeing Aunty Ann for a comfy massage toms arvo, so fingers crossed I can get half a lunch @ Ho Lin Wah first!
• Will prolly haveta stay online till 4:40pm then take my quickest possible shower, coz Annie’s taking me to Toastmasters toms night! So fingers crossed PIG mum’ll lemme have some dinner from Maccas; never mind that Happy Meals were what I had surely MORE THAN TWO DECADES ago!! *sigh*
• Righteo, hopefully bbl, else hoping everyone has a smashing day toms!

Cheers,

Em. ^^

Cheers,

Em. ^^
P.S. Just watched Nine's morning news, which was read by Spohie Walsh. All the interesting surnames I saw: Steel, Manfredini, Airlie (first name), Dutton, Willan, Boyle, Priest, Edyvane, Hoskins, McNamee, Dovisioso, Almanzee and (heard). Weather forecast for toms: 12-24, cloudy. $1 AUS= 71.05US cents.
P.P.S. Now @ 12:05pm I've finished one more game of Bejeweled lasting 7:05. Right, promise I'll not play again until toms. XD