Sunday Post 307c

Good afternoon and potentially one final greeting for Sunday! Em's potential final, final plodding total for Sunday now stands @ 1481; oh, I'm certain I'll have cracked 1.5 grand before the day's out! XD Righteo, potential final, final events for today?

• PIG mum comes back to help with nothing bar Elf's AFO straps (remember, she seriously only helps with the straps; I'm the one doing the leg lifting, holding leg in place while she positions AFO under leg, placing leg down into brace and bending knee to allow ankle to fall into the bottom of the brace) and both laces, before I let her gleefully FORCE :( me to walk over to the bathroom to 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*
• Now @ 4:23pm I've played one more game of Bejewweled lasting 6:41. 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 this morning the computer went randomly slow and I played one game that lasted 8:50! Only I've used up too much time playing, so just briefly:
• Brushed teeth (poor Ela), sat over to loo for two tinkles, got myself a spoon and had two plain (no honey) Weet-Bix for breakfast, then read my daily Bible passages.
• Did a stinky unspeakable, plopped online and dad tootled me to church for ESS. I used the loo once myself; thankfully dad saw me safely seated before leaving. Contrast with PIG mum; her coffee and gossip session with the o - fingers crossed I can bbl, coz I'm still owed FOURTEEN MINUTES online!!
  Cheers,
  Em. ^^