Potentially one final greeting for Friday! Firstly, Em's potential final, final plodding total for today now stands @ 2493 (meaning I'm beyond positive I'll have cracked 2.5 grand before the night's out XD) and secondly, the potential final, final spam count for the week's now thirty. Anyways, potential final, final events for Friday?
- After first noting down that I've gotten myself a spoon for breakfast, I sit and munch one bowl of the yummy flaky (but PIG mum says less fibre than the strippy All-Bran there less fibre) bird food (what Dr. Ku calls it) A--Bran. I also pop all my usual drugs :P drink one full mug of water and 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* When the pest control arrives and rings the doorbell, I yell upstairs for mother, who luckily hears and comes downstairs to open the door for him, sparing me from a potentially dangerous trip to the front door myself.
After washing and drying Era, I walk myself slowly and safely online, again rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over.
After the pest control guy finishes, mother pays him, gives him melons from the veggie patch and yaps @ him before he takes his leave. Soon after, she drives me to Woka Underwood to meet Fiona and bubs for lunch @ Woka Underwood!
Whoops, outta time, so just very briefly:
Had chicken stiry-fry udon with chicken in less oil and a cold HK-style milk tea; enjoyed chatting with Fi~
Rang mum for pickup; got home and returned online.
Kim minded me from 3pm till 5pm. She made me a white with two sugars for another birday present and I read the new book club novel for one hour, reaching pg. seventy-five @ 4:18.
Looking forward to watching the 6pm news (Nine's) for the 49TH time this year!
Toms: enjoying my weekly sleep-in. Kim's minding me from 10am till 2pm; will shower @ 12:30pm while she's cooking me fried rice for lunch coz I don't get 4pm till 6pm support anymore. Looking forward to my three big mugs of white tea with two sugars and fingers crossed for the chance to read for three hours!, Timbo
Fingers crossed dearest dad can take us out for walkies and arvo tea with Red Sticky toms arvo else expect a super-pissy plodding total from me.
Also fingers crossed the Broncos win toms arvo! They've already the first two matches ...
Righteo, hopefully bbl tonight, else wishing everyone a smashing weekend ahead!
Cheers,
Em. ^^
P.S. All the interesting surnames I saw when watching Nine's 6pm news for the 49TH time tonight: Calcutt, Palaszczuk, Mole, Kramer, Mameloco, D'Ath, Ciancio, Lanning (heard) Alix (heard), Russo, Fabris, Hepner, Brading, Dobson (heard), Kucova, Barty (heard), Tedesco (heard), Molan, Staggs (heard), Kikau (heard), Stonham, Gottlieb (heard), Dearden (heard), Laming, Hewlett, Albanese (heard), Hadley, Fegan, Martinez, Willis, Pullar, Dametto, Carlo, Biden, Trump (heard), Piortrowski, Jocumsen, Fedor, Gamble, Bilias, Depp (heard), Colahan (heard), Pitt (heard), Jolie (heard), Doohan, Timbo, Brassington, Borisov, Higgins (heard), Kearsley, Marles, Croucher, Houghton, Eastwood (heard) and Milford (heard). Wally Lewis read the sports report and Luke Bradnam read the weather report 76.22USC = 1AUD.. Brisbane was 19-31 today. Mt. Gravatt toms: 17-29. sunrise 5:55am sunset 5:52pm
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