Friday, May 15, 2020

Friday Post 335d

Good evening and potentially one final greeting for tonight! Firstly, Em's potential final, final plodding total for Friday now stands @ 2782 and secondly, the potential final, final spam count for the week's now forty-three. Righteo, potential final, final events for tonight?
  • Yay, 4th consecutive awesome sleep last night! I'd prayed last night and asked God could He please not send the noisy garbage truck THUNDERING down our road and wake me until the Sun had risen sufficiently for me to be able to see the clock on my wall but nope! Trust Him to send that noisy garbage truck down our road SO EARLY the Sun hadn't even started to rise yet! >< The sky was starting to lighten but t4echnically 'twas still pitch black. My idiot bladder immediately wanted me to use the pot :P but I asked her could she please lemme sleep once more and not call again until the Sun had fully risen and I could see the time? Thankfully, yes; nature didn't call again until 7:25am. Ha, God, just another way I rise above your near-overwhelming hatred.
  • Now @ 6:42pm I've finished another game of Bejeweled lasting 5:51. That's tonight's quotas satisfied, and now I willingly promise to hit the sack tonight. XD
  • After that first pot :P trip I immediately tried falling back asleep, since I know dearest dad leaves for work later now it's nearly Winter!
  • At 8:15am dearest dad walks considerately silently along the hallway to unpop the latch leading to the garage; that's my signal to wake and use the pot :P, after which I send ten minutes beginning a mostly silent chat to Percy the saint/angel, asking him please to help me with the patience, perseverance, strength and endurance I need to get through today with, giving PIG mum all the pleasure, all the satisfaction and just suffering for her whenever she decided that only she can be happy and/or satisfied. It doesn't sound very fair, but she's taught me through her actions, if not through her words, that it's enough she's happy and/or satisfied, and I guess whenever that happens, I've just got to grit my teeth and endure. >< *sigh* 
  • After dearest dad kisses me bye, retucks Shirley and me back into bed and leaves for his hard day's work, Shirley and I cuddle and snore, me waking once more for the pot :P shortly before PIG mum begins her daily A-THUMPING around upstairs. Shortly afterwards, she's let herself into my room to hit me with the eye goo and help me exceedingly slightly with just the bra strap and the tee before leaving me to get myself mostly independently kitted, which I comply with after giving myself fifteen more minutes first.
  • Fingers crossed I can bbl, because I'm still owed ELEVEN MINUTES online!!!
    Cheers,
    Em. ^^

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