Good evening again and one final greeting for tonight! Em’s final, final plodding total for Thursday now stands @ 1818. Righteo, final, final events for tonight?
- At 9pm, I walk myself slowly and safely to the loo for one tinkle and back, again and always rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over.
- Toms: perhaps expect a pissy plodding total from me? Think I’m only seeing Ray for some acupuncture and massage around 2pm; goodness knows PIG mum’s that obsessed with gleefully restricting me that she’s not gonna take me out for lunch … I mean, see how she ruined Valentine’s Day today by not letting Kim taking me out for dinner and spending all arvo and night in bed! *sigh*
- Kim’s
coming to mind me from
- As always, fingers crossed that dearest dad will take PIG mum and I out for dinner, but hopes aren’t up. *sigh*
- Righteo, hope everyone has a smashing end to their week toms!
Cheers,
Em. ^^
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