Tuesday Post 286c

Good afternoon and probably one final greeting for today1 Em’s probable final, final plodding total for Tuesday now stands @ 1839. Righteo, probable final, final events for today?

• For my first game f Bejeweled ending @2:46pm, I lasted 6:31. Now, lemme finish one more game lasting between five and six minutes, and I promise to willingly hit the sack tonight. XD
• Shirley and I then cuddle and snore for about another hour, me waking once more for the pot :P before PIG mum starts her daily a-THUMPING around upstairs. Soon, she’s let herself into my room to hit me with the eye goo and help me exceedingly slightly with nothing but the bra strap before leaving myself 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 and bothlaces, before I let her gleefully FORCE L me to walk over to the bathroom to brush teeth (poorEla). Teeth brushed, I sit over the loo and do a stinky unspeakable, also leaning fully against the side rail and 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*

  After washing and drying Era, I walk myself slowly and safely out to the gobbling :p table,

rising above His near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over. 

After getting myself a spoon, breakfast is one bowl of porridge with one slice of dry (unbuttered) toast tossed into it, one full mug of water, all my usual drugs :P and one small mouthful of water. Over breakfast, I spent another ten minutes 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!



Breakfast finished, I walk myself slowly and safely online, again rising above His near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over. 

• At 11:35am, I use the loo for one more tinkle, turn the alarm on and climb into the 4WD.
• Now @ 3:42pm, I’ve finished another game of Bejeweled lasting 5:31. That’s today’s quotas satisfied and I now promise to willingly hit the sack tonight. But I’ve spent too long playing, so just briefly now:
• Torture session with Vincent. Physio today: stood entire session, bent twenty-five times to floor for Ela to touch object, reaching for both hands, weightshifting and three attempts before successfully leaving.
• Got a cheap haircut from Go Cutt
• Bought groceries with PIG mum @ Woolies.
• Had lunch from Hanaromart.
• Shannon’s taking me to Toastmasters tonight so fingers crossed I can get some dinner back from Maccas. *sigh* Never mind that Happy Meals were what I had surely MORE THAN TWO DECADES AGO!!
• Toms: perhaps expect a pissy plodding total from me? Tomorrow’s the Ekka public holiday but since I went with Shelby yesterday, dad says he’s gonna take us fishing instead! Not that I’ve got any interest in fishing, but yeah … XD
• Also no choir; will presumably stare @ the computer screen all night…
• Righteo, hope everyone has a smashing day toms!

Cheers,
Em. ^^