Wednesday Post 298c

Good afternoon and potentially one final greeting for Wednesday! Em's potential final, final plodding total for Wednesday now stands @ only 962 (so I'm fairly certain I'll have cracked one grand before the day's out XD). Righteo, potential final, final events for today?

• For my first game of Bejeweled ending @ 2:49pm, I lasted 5:49. Now, lemme finish one more game lasting in between six and seven minutes, and I promise to willingly hit the sack tonight. XD
• Y ay, 2nd consecutive awesome sleep last night! I was in that stage where I know I'm awake but I'm not awake enough to realise I'm busting. XD PIG mum beginning her daily a-THUMPING around upstairs was my signal to waken fully and use the pot :P; 'twas 7:15am~
• PIG mum hits me with the eye goo and helps me very slightly with not only the bra strap but the tee since 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. Actually, since I'm not used to waking that early, I actually fell back asleep again meaning I wasn't fully dressed when PIG mum let herself back into my room, but I immediately confessed. XD
• After PIG mum helps with Elf's AFO straps and both laces, I let her gleefully FORCE :( me to walk over to the bathroom and brush teeth (poor Ela). Teeth brushed, I sit over the loo for two tinkles, 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 the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over. 
• Now @ 4:04pm I've finished another game of Bejeweled lasting 6:43. That's today's quotas satisfied, and now I promise to willingly hit the sack tonight. XD Actually, I further promise not to play again until toms, coz the computer speed hasn't been great today, meaning I've actually played one memorable game nearing nine minutes, another just over nine minutes and a third lasting like 11:43!
• After washing and drying Era, I walk myself slowly and safely out to the gobbling :P table, 
  rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over. 
• After getting myself a spoon, Christmas breakfast was disappointing: the same old two dry (no honey) Weet-Bix with all my usual drugs :P and one full mug 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 climbed into the 4WD and dad tootled us off to Redeemer for their Christmas service. I used the loo for one tinkle on arrival then took the most left seat @ the back.
• Yay, PIG mum lemme stay seated for worship~ Some girls danced, the pastor gave a sermon and there was communion afterwards. The pastor got a standing ovation when he and his wife walked out because he's retiring and today was his final sermon!
• Afterwards, I used the loo once again and dad tootled us home. Back inside, I walked myself slowly and safely online, again rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over. 
• Dad cut up some fruit for me to take to the Lungs then drove me over there for their Orphans Christmas party, giving me a hand down the stairs.
• The Zees, Jason, U and me - bbl!
  Cheers,
  Em. ^^