Monday Post 282c

Good evening again, and definitely one final greeting for tonight! Em’sa final, final plodding total for Monday now stands @ 2109. Ha, I’m over two grand. XD Righteo, final, final events for tonight?

• At 9pm, just as I’m preparing to visit the loo once more, the Glen Hotel fireworks for the little kiddies start! I remember this time last year, we were down @ The Glen with Aunty Catherine and Uncle Calvin; when our chips and pizza arrived, Uncle Calvin laughed and said, “The chips are ALL MINE.” I smirk back @ him and say, “Oh, really? Well, if the chips are all yours, then the PIZZA’S ALL MINE!” Then we both crack into laughter, before sharing everything. XD
• After my final loo trip downstairs for 2018, I haul myself upstairs for my yearly visit to my upstairs room!
• First, I flop on the end room bed; pity that PIG mum has removed Ashton and Digby (the two identical Labrador stuffed toy pups I’d bought from the Post Office years and years ago) elsewhere and I couldn’t bid them HNY!
• Next, I pop into Aunty A’s room but don’t linger coz there’s no seatable surface. I find that my copy of Phillip Pullman’s His Dark Materials trilogy has been placed there, though; I’ve not read that book since like high school and would love reading it again!
• After that’s the trip into the parents’ ensuite master bedroom.
• Which leaves the best room for last: my upstairs bedroom! Inconsiderate PIG mum really didn’t bother cleaning out my bed so I could lie down onto it; I resisted the urge to sweep everything onto the floor and leave the mess for her. X D instead, I place everything into the vacant computer chair then kick off both shoes and lie down, using Bear Bear as my pillow. Thanks to PIG mum who brought him upstairs for me; see, she’s got it in her to be nice! XD
• Bear Bear and I say there for like forty-five minutes; me again talking to God.
• Before I head back downstairs, I pop into the parents bedroom (dad’s playing sudoku) and asking dad will he come and watch the fireworks/cya next year? Dad’s almost asleep already; I just give him a big kiss, visitmy bathroom once more then head back downstairs. Yay that PIG mum wasn’t around, I got to lean against the railing and carefully lower myself down.
• After I publish this post, I’ll haveta go finish my reflections for 2018!
• May also haveta haul myself upstairs AGAIN to watch the NY fireworks; the downstairs television doesn’t have reception tonight! ><
• Toms: January the 1^st, 2019! Will try my best to be outta bed before midday; for some reason I think you’ll get bad luck all year unless you’re outta bed by midday for the first day of the new year. XD
• Perhaps expect a pissy plodding total from me? I’m only seeing Aunty Ann for a comy massage and most places aren’t open Jan the 1^st.
• Sadly, that means nobody’s coming to supervise my shower, either … *sigh*
• Anyways, hope everyone has a smashing day toms; cya all next year!

Cheers,

Em. ^^