Friday, December 7, 2018

Friday Post 266d




Potentially one final greeting for Friday! Em’s potential final, final plodding total for Friday now stands @ 2050. Ha, I’m just over two grand. XD Righteo, potential final, final events for Friday?

  • For my first game of Bejeweled ending @ 6:18pm, I lasted 6:38. Now, lemme finish one more game lasting in between five and six minutes, and I promise to willingly hit the sack tonight. XD
  • After dearest dad’s kissed me goodbye, retucked the teddies and I back into bed and left for his hard day’s work, the teddies and I cuddle and snore, me waking once more for the pot :P shortly before PIG mum starts a-THUMPING around upstairs. Right afterwards, she lets herself into my room to hit me with the eye goo and help me exceedingly slightly with only the bra strap before leaving me to get myself mostly independently kitted, which I comply with after giving myself fifteen more minutes and using the pot :P once more 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 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.
  • After getting myself a spoon, a piece of toast from the toaster and pouring myself a cup of water (since Kim isn’t here this morning PIG mum obviously isn’t gonna help), I have that, all my usual drugs :P and plain porridge for 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 over to the loo, again 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!

  • Now @ 6:55pm I’ve finished another game of Bejeweled lasting 5:57. That’s today’s quotas satisfied, and now I promise to willingly hit the sack tonight. XD
  • Afterwards, I’m ready to pop online and wait for the news, but first must let PIG mum gleefully force poor Ela on like thirty minutes of those exercises Alyssa’s left me, followed further by the ones the human movementist guy has left me.
  • Then she won’t lemme watch Nine’s news online and instead demands I walk over to the sofa to watch it! What can I do but comply? *sigh* The most interesting name I saw during the news was ‘Trudeau’ some PM’s surname.
  • Thought PIG mum would come downstairs and feed me lunch afterwards but when she showed no movement upstairs I instead watched the episode of the Good Doctor I’d taped back on Tuesday. Pretty sure next week’s the season finale!
  • Lunch was one whole bowlful of frozen vegetables and six delicious boiled dumplings with literally one dot of soya sauce per dumpling. Lunch was washed down with one cup of Chinese oolong tea, after which I walked myself slowly and safely back online, always rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over.
  • Time to go, I turn the alarm on and get into the 4WD. PIG mum tootles me off to see Ray for some massage and acupuncture. Of course, she gleefully forces me to buckle my own seatbelt all day, we listen to 97.3FM all day and topday, Era helps Ela stretych for twenty-five minutes before Ela opens and closes her palm 150 times, holding each for a count of five. Era also helps rub Ela’s fingers for three minutes.
  • At Ray’s, I use the loo for one tinkle then lie down to get some acupuncture and massage. PIG mum’s in her element, yapping incessantly to Ray; my grateful thanks to him who always replied and kept a conversation going.
  • Before heading home, PIG mum and I buy groceries from the Runcorn Plaza Aldi.
  • Back home, I walk myself slowly and safely online, rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over..
  • Thanks to PIG mum who let Kim inside when she announced her arrival exactly @ 4pm,thus saving me from a potentially dangerous trip. Me, I 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 a nice warm shower for me – I wash and rinse my own hair today. I also softly, slowly but most hatefully sing 21% 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 warm 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 rekit myself (thanks to Kim who kindly helps with Erf’s sock, Elf’s AFO and both laces). Then I use the loo for one more tinkle, dry inside both ears, wash and dry Era then walk myself slowly and safely back out to the gobbling :p table, always rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over.
  • Arvo tea’s the yummy chocolate custard bun I bought with Kim yesterday plus one mug of green tea. Happiness was getting to read for one hour! As for Kim, after she cleaned the bathroom, she sat and very gently and very sporadically massaged Ela for about sixty-fdive minutes while watching her nutrition videos.
  • After watching the sports report, I walk myself slowly and safely to the loo for two tinkles then back online, rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over. Kim’s back next Wednesday and taking me to the last WOVB rehearsal for the year!
  • Toms: yay I get my weekly sleep-in till 10:15; Besta’s minding me from 10-am till 2pm. Will remember to shower before lunch @ 12:30pm; Kim’s not coming 4-6pm.

Cheers,

Em. ^^

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