Heylo again, good afternoon and please excuse the first post; you know I still get too excited whenever I get the chance to post before midday. XD Firstly, Em's final, final plodding total for Thursday now stands @ 5800 (ha, I'm more than half a normal person yesterday but shan't blog about last night since the poor Broncos lost to the Panthers XD ><); secondly, Our Daily Bread's devotional topic from last night's 'The Baggage Activity'; thirdly, Joni's devotional topic from last night's 'The Gospel For You'; fourthly, today I've been hard @ work plodding 3558 steps (ha, I'm just over 3.5 grand XD); fifthly, TWFT topic's 'Turn Your Loss Into Gain (3)' and sixthly, the spam count for the week's thirty-one but seventhly and way most importantly, I'm really still owed ONE HOUR and FIFTEEN MINUTES online after Kim minds me for two hours!! Anyways, events for today?
- Yay, awesome sleep last night! Nature called when the noisy garbage truck GROANED while coming down Allan Cresc. but I persuaded myself to fall back asleep coz 'twas still too dark to see the clock on the wall! When the garbage truck THUNDERED down our road later, the sun had risen @ 6:05am, and after one pot :P trip
I spend ten minutes 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*
After that, I happily snore until dearest dad comes to kiss me bye before leaving for his hard day's work. I remind him about his flu shot appointment @ 5:30pm and use the pot :P once more.
Another hour of happy snoring followed, nature calling once more shortly before PIG mum starts her daily a-THUMPING around upstairs. Soon, she's let herself into my room to hit me with the eye goo and help me very slightly with absolutely nothing bar the bra strap and the tee before leaving me to get myself mostly independently kitted, which I comply with after giving myself fifteen more minutes first.
Cheers,
Em. ^^
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