Sunday Post 289c

• Good evening! Firstly, Em’s new plodding total for Sunday now stands @ 2424 and secondly, Joni’s devotional topic’s ‘She Did What She Could’. Anyways, continuing tonight’s events?
• So I let her gleefully FORCE L me to walk outside and let her gleefully force poor Ela to take down the day’s washing; argh, I HATES standing practice! >< Even worse, I had to bend down twice to retrieve pegs that clumsy Ela had dropped.
• Back inside, I thought PIG mum was gonna lemme have arvo tea but no, she headed outside to tend to the vegie patch! In that case, I returned online to watch Sunday arvo football.
• When PIG mum finally summoned me over for arvo tea, I had to let her gleefully force poor Ela to feed me some fruit. At least she left the footy on, and I just listened to that.
• Went for a nice hot shower after that – obviously I washed and rinsed my own hair today, dried and rekitted myself. PIG mum seriously helped with NOTHING bar Elf’s AFO straps (I did the lifting and knee bending) and both laces. Then I lifted the toilet lid, sat for one tinkle, dried inside both ears, washed and dried Era then walked myself slowlyand safely back out to the gobbling :P table, always rising above His near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over. 
• After getting myself a fork (today I’ve had to get myself cutlery two out of three meals; since it’s a new month, I’m hoping for just one day during this month where I’ll not haveta get cutlery for any meal that day; surely that’s not too much to ask?) dinner was the usual boiled, bland and tasteless affair: rice, lotsa dearest dad’s home-grown beans, lotsa yummy cauliflower and one tiny slice of tasteless soup pork. I asked dad why the disproportionate skew towards for the vegetables (even considering the food pyramid this was widely skewed towards the begetables) and dad replied he was becoming vegetarian! Wonder why?
• Dinner was spooned down with one bowl of soup, after which Ela IMMEDIATELY released the dumbbell but alas, I wasn’t able to return online coz PIG mum had a myriad of stupid exercises awaiting me.
• First, she gleefully forced me to sit on that pesky dura disc for ten minutes. I try to counteract that by forcing my tummy to relax.
• Next, she gleefully forced poor Ela to do sixty bicep curls.
• Finally, she gleefully forced poor Ela toplay piano for like thirty minutes. I’ll prolly say this whenever she has a chance to play the keyboard, but I really enjoy the time whenever I get to play the piano, only it also makes me so terribly sad to see how the cruel and unfaithful God has reduced me so … like, I obviously wasn’t amazing or anything but I wasn’t half bad, honest … still, I’ll be damned before I let Him take away my love of playing the piano! >< *sigh*

• That all done, I walk myself slowly and safely online, always rising above His near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over. 
• Anyways, hopefully brb shortly after 9pm followingone final loo trip with my final, final plodding total for today, the final, final events for tonight, the final, final spam count for the weekend plus what’s happening toms, else hope everyone has a smashing week ahead!
  Cheers,
  Em. ^^