- 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.
- I get myself a spoon, sit and munch my two dry (no honey) Weet-Bix for breakfast, along with all my usual drugs :P and one full mug of water.
- Breakfast finished, I walk myself slowly and safely online, again
rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over.
Cheers,
Em. ^^
Saturday, March 21, 2020
Sunday Post 327b
Good afternoon and potentially one final greeting for Sunday! Haven't left the house yet; plodding total's still minimal. Righteo, potential final, final events for today?
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