- Yay, 6th consecutive awesome sleep last night! Like yesterday, nature didn't call until 6:20am, and after one pot :P trip I immediately fell back asleep coz I hoped to wake once more and relieve myself before PIG mum began her morning a-THUMPING around upstairs!
- Can't remember was it PIG mum's infernal alarm clock/her a-THUMPING around upstairs that awoke me, but after another pot :P trip I spent the ten minutes till 7:30am 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*
- At2:58pm, I've finished one game of Bejeweled lasting 6:55. Now, lemme play one more game lasting in between five and six minutes, and I promise to willingly hit the sack tonight. XD
- PIG mum lets herself into my room to hit me with the eye goo and help me exceedingly slightly with not only the bra strap but the tee because dearest dad's still @ home, before leaving me to get myself mostly independently kitted, which I comply with after giving myself fifteen more minutes first.
- PIG mum comes back to help with Elf's AFO straps and both laces, before I let her gleefully FORCE :( me to walk over to the bathroom to brush teeth. Teeth brushed, I sit over the loo, coming out to the gobbling :p table when I realise I feel like doing a stinky unspeakable.
- After grabbing myself aspoon, breakfast was two plain (no honey) Weet-Bix, the largest mug of water (but I poured myself one mug of milk from the fridge XD), all my usual drugs and another small half mouthful of milk. over breakfast,I spent another 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*
- Now @ 3:39pm I've finished another game of Bejeweled lasting 5;`14. That's today's quotas fulfilled and I now promise to willingly hit the sack tonight. XD Actually, I further promise not to play again till toms, coz I've actually played two more memorable games, one lasting 7:03 and the other 8:14!
- Breakfast done, I walk myself slowly and safely to the loo, rising above his 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!
- Afterwards, I wash and dry both hands and then climb into the 4WD. PIG mum tootles us off to church. Of course, she gleefully forces me to buckle my own seatbelt all day and won't lemme turn the music on, coz she's 'too busy preparing her heart to worship God', whatever that means.
- At church, I hike downstairs, use the loo for one tinkle then enter the classroom. Amazingly, despite being three minutes late, I'm still the first present1
- Another small class today; Pastor Chris teaches only Ian, Calvin and me. Today we cover half of lesson two, about being the bridegroom of Crist.
- Afterwards, I use the loo for one more tinkle, grab some morning tea and take my usual spot. Aunty Vicky wanders along for a chat; did you know, she's a grandma now coz either Edmond/Tony have fur babies1 XD
- Time for service, I haul myself up the stairs to the main hall and grab my usual seat.
- Yay, I get to stay seated for worship today~ I sing everything I know, plus the harmony for four songs but like every other week, meant absolutely NOTHING. >< *sigh*
- Speaker today was the guy who took over from Rev. Rod Russell-Brown!He's a reverend himself and once wrote a sermon on the NRL; I'd like to hear it!
- Afterwards, I used the loo for one more tinkle then PIG mum tootled us to have lunch with dearest dad @ the Warrigal Square Maccas. Both dad and I had the five dollar lunch; the chicken McFeast and after lunch I happily read the Sunday Mail until PIG mum said lets go.
- Our final stop before returning home was the Warrigal Square Woolies to buy some groceries. Upon leaving, we even bumped into Uncle Tandy!
- Back home, I used the loo for one tinkle then walked myself slowly and safely online, again rising above his near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over.
Dad had better take us out for dinner tonight!- Toms: perhaps expect a pissy plodding total from me? Originally I had awful hydro but hurrah, I've been saved by the coming of my monthlies. XD
- Tina's minding me from 12:30pm till 3:30pm; hopefully PIG mum will let us buy groceries from Coles and we can walk every aisle, else I really don't see how I'm gonna pass 1000 steps toms.
- Anyways, hopefully bbl, else wishing everyone a smashing weekend ahead1
Cheers,
Em. ^^
Saturday, March 2, 2019
Sunday Post 266
Good afternoon! Firstly, today I've been hard @ work plodding 1399 steps; secondly, TWFT topic's 'Celebrate Your Progress!' and thirdly, the spam count for the weekend's just five. Anyways, events for today?
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