Monday Post 320c

 Good afternoon and potentially one final greeting for today! Em's potential final, final plodding total for Monday now stands @ 2568. Ha, I'm just past 2.5 grand. XD Righteo, potential final, final events for today?

• Now @ 1:05pm I've played one more game of Bejeweled lasting 5:30. 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, because for my first game I already lasted 7:06!
• Thirty minutes wasn't enough time for me to fall back asleep, but right after dearest dad kissed me bye, retucked me in bed and left for his hard day's work, PIG mum came to hit me with the eye goo! I was like, why are you so early; I was hoping to sleep for another hour first but she replied Alyssa's coming to give you OT, so get up. Plus was that she not only helped me exceedingly slightly with just the bra strap but the tee also coz dearest dad was still in the driveway.
• After giving myself fifteen more minutes, I get myself mostly independently kitted. PIG mum comes back to finish with only 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 fully leaning 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*
• 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. 
• PIG mum very lightly buttered and jammed me a toastie for breakfast, I also drank one mug of warm Milo, popped all my usual drugs :P and drank another full mug of water.
• Breakfast finished, I walk myself slowly and safely to the loo, again rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over. There, I do a stinky unspeakable, also fully leaning against the side rail and 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!
• That done, I walk myself slowly and safely online, always rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over. 
• When Alyssa arrives to gimme a session of OT, PIG mum lets her in.
• I've not seen Alyssa since like February! Today Era did some typing, Ela did some opening, supiniting, pronating, picking up some tennis ball and putting into a bowl.
• When she left I booted up the computer and started reading my daily Bible passages.
• After PIG mum had moved the 4WD onto the driveway, I climbed into the car and she tootled me to somewhere near the Sunnybank Private Hospital for the blood test.
  Cheers,
  Em. ^^