Monday Post 340c

Good afternoon! Still haven't plodded HEP laps with Tina yet so just continuing with today's events?

• Now @ 1:19pm I've finished one more game of Bejeweled lasting 6:44. That's today's quotas satisfied, and now I promise to willingly hit the sack tonight. XD
• Yay that I fully fell back asleep again before PIG mum began her daily a-THUMPING around upstairs @ 8:45am; I used the pot :P once more then.
• Now @ 1:41pm I've played one more game of Bejeweled lasting 7:21. Right, promise I'll not play again until toms. XD
• After PIG mum had let herself into my room, hit me with the eye goo and dumped all my clothes onto the bed for me, I gave myself fifteen more minutes and got myself mostly independently kitted. She came back to help with Elf's AFO straps 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  minutes 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. 
• Breakfast was one slice of dry (unbuttered) toast with an exceedingly thin layer of avocado smeared on top plus several grains of salt, one large, full mug of water, all my usual drugs :P and one much smaller mug of Milo. Over breakfast, PIG mum and I chatted about the buns she was planning to bake afterwards!
  Cheers,
  Em. ^^