Good afternoon again and potentially one final greeting for Monday! Firstly, Em's potential final, final plodding total for Friday now stands @ 2298 and secondly, the spam count for the week's thirty-six. Righteo, potential final, final events for Monday?
- I continue snoring happily with Alaistair, waking hourly for the pot :P Around 9am, PIG mum begins her usual a-THUMPING around; soon, she's let herself into my room to hit me with the eye goo and help me exceedingly slightly with not only the bra strap but the tee since dearest dad's @ home before leaving me to get myself mostly independently kitted, which I comply with after giving myself fifteen more minutes first.
- PIG mum comes back to help with absolutely nothing bar 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 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*
Cheers,
Em. ^^
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