Thursday, September 17, 2020

Thursday Post 315

 Good afternoon! Firstly, today I've been hard @ work plodding 1532 steps and secondly, TWFT topic's "You Can't Always Trust Your Feelings". Anyways, events for today?

  • Aww, my awesome sleep streak ended this morning about 12:30am, when my idiot bladder nudged me awake and demanded I use the pot. :P I blame the parents for arguing last night. XD
  • Nature called again around 6:50am, and after another pot :P trip I spent the ten minutes till 7:00am 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*
  • For my first game of Bejeweled ending @ 5:41pm, I lasted 5:13. Now, lemme play one more game lasting between six and seven minutes, and I promise to willingly hit the sack tonight. XD
  • One hour later, dearest dad considerately walked silently along the hallway and unpopped the latch leading into the garage; that was my wakeup signal to use the pot :P once more. Shortly afterwards, he came to kiss me bye before leaving on his hard day's work. Me,  I spent another ten 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*
  • Now @ 6:04pm I've played one more game of Bejeweled lasting 6:53. That's today's quotas satisfied, and now I'll promise to willingly hit the sack tonight. XD
  • Today Tina arrived fifteen minutes late today; she didn't come into my room and say fifteen more minutes but I started counting fifteen more minutes anyway, hopeful I'd get thirty minutes from her. When she entered @ the twelve-minute mark I tried asking for fifteen more minutes then but she decided only five more minutes. Whatever; seventeen minutes beats fifteen minutes. XD
  • After counting down my final five minutes, I used the pot :P for one more tinkle and then waited for Tina to come help me up. When she gave her funny knock and entered, I sat up and gave her step-by-step instructions on how to get me kitted. Thanks to PIG mum who'd left my clothes out already. Tina was late today coz she'd been stuck along Logan Rd.
  • Once kitted, I headed over to the bathroom to brush teeth. Thanks to Tina who squirted me some toothpaste; Ela enjoyed her first break this week.
  • Teeth brushed, I headed out to the gobbling :P table for breakfast, which was one bowl of bird food (what Dr. Ku calls All-Brain XD) with one sliced banana, all my usual drugs :P and one full mug of water. Thanks to Tina who turned Sunrise on for my viewing pleasure. Also, the bilberry tablet randomly burst open and stained my middle fingernail purple?
  • Breakfast finished, I went to the loo and did a stinky unspeakable, also leaning fully against the side rail and 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!
  • All done, I climb into Tina's car and she tootles me off to Stan's place in Stretton! Stan comes out to greet me when we arrive; I tell him I've brought a mask and should I put it on? He goes nah, we'll social distance and how can you wear a  mask while eating morning tea? Tina walks behind me to an armchair and then leaves, saying she'll come pick me up @ 12:30pm.
  • Six people were @ Stan's place: Stan, his wife (Jan?), Ken, Pat, some new guy from the USA called Happy and me. 
  • Morning tea was sumptuous! I'd brought along one packet of Oreo bikkies while Stan provided sandwiches, tarts and bikkies; best of all, he'd made a solar oven and made everyone damper, to which his wife spread sth like lemon/lime butter over each slice! Thanks to Pat who helped me once to their bathroom @ 11:45am; their toilet was easy to use coz there was a handrail there and a little handwashing basin too!
  • When Tina came to pick me up @ 12:30pm, Stan kindly accompanied me back to Tina's car. Ken says we'll continue our fortnightly homework pieces and Stan says he'll try organise monthly catchups on Thursdays so I can join too, yay!
  • Tina tootled me over to Rice Paper Vietnamese Cuisine to meet Pastors Chris and Grace for lunch, only suddenly her GPS went haywire! Driving along Logan Road, her GPS kept telling Tina to turn left into Kingston Road? I told Tina how about you lemme give you directions to Rice Paper coz I know the way right now and she said okay. Along Underwood Rd. Pastor Grace messages saying they're arrived; I message back we're coming along Underwood Rd. and will arrive soon~


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