Sunday Post 267c

One final good evening and greeting for tonight! Firstly, Em’s final, final plodding total for Sunday now stands @ 1981 (don’t worry, I’m sure I’ll crack 2000 someday XD) and secondly, the final, final spam count for the entire week’s now seventeen. Righteo, final, final events for tonight?

• At 9pm, I walked myself slowly and safely once more 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.
• Looking forward to dearest dad coming back home tonight! Doubtless PIG mum’ll boot me off to bed before his arrival, but I’m sure he’ll pop into my bedroom for a kiss~

• Toms: perhaps expect a pissy plodding total from me? Apart from my weekly torture session with Vincent the bloody physio in the late arvo I don’t think I’m going anywhere … unless PIG mum takes me grocery shopping.
• Tina’s coming to mind me from 4pm till 6pm. She’s such a scatterbrain; fingers crossed I’ll get to read for one whole hour when she’s here! Righteo, hope everyone has a smashing week ahead!

Cheers,

Em. ^^