Saturday, January 5, 2019

Saturday Post 283b


Heylo again and potentially one final greeting for tonight! Em’s potential final, final plodding total for Saturday now stands @ 2297. Righteo, take two, events for today?

  • Yay, 5th consecutive awesaome sleep last night! Nature did try calling around 1:30am, but I persuaded her to lemme fall back asleep until the sun had fully risen, which was @ 5:05am; thank goodness for Summer! ;)
  • After one pot :P trip, I spent the ten minutes till 5:15am 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*

Happiness was then snoring all the way until PIG mum hitting me with the eye goo and leaving for her morning’s work before waking to use the pot :P again! Once she’d left, 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*

  • At 7:20pm, I’ve finished one game of Bejeweled lasting 5:11. Now, lemme finish one more lasting between six and seven minutes, and I promise to willingly hit the sack tonight. XD
  • Incredibly, I then snore all the way until Besta announces her arrival five minutes early! Not only that, I have another dream! For my 3rd dream for 2019, PIG mum and I are @ the Boxing Day sales @ some shopping centre when suddenly BANG! There’s a terror attack! I tell PIG mum to hurry back down the escalators and get into the car; I’ll find dad! Running deeper into the shopping centre, I find dad; we race back down the escalator into the car. Suddenly I’m disabled again; it’s too daek for me to find my seatbelt buckle! The dream ends with the doorbell ringing; @ that point; we’re stuck in traffic waiting in the carpark to get out. XD

Cheers,

Em. ^^


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