Wednesday Post 387b

 Heylo again, good evening and potentially one final greeting for tonight! Firstly, Em's potential final, final plodding total for Wednesday now stands @ 4648 (ha, I'm even over 4.5 grand! XD); secondly, Joni's devotional topic's 'The Written Code' and thirdly, Our Daily Bread's devotional topic's 'Words That Endure' but fourthly and way most importantly, I'm still owed TWENTY MINUTES online after dinner tonight!! Righteo, potential final, final events for tonight?

he sack. Oh, and my monthlies arrived.

• Today: yay, third consecutive awesome sleep last night! Like last night, nature didn't wake me until dad thunked the marmalade jar onto the gobbling :P table @ 6:20am; 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*
• Usually, nature calls every hour after that initial pot :P trip but today happiness was not waking for the pot :P again until dearest dad very considerately walked silently along the hallway and unpopped the lock leading into the garage.
• After he'd kissed me bye, retucked me back into bed and left for his hard day's work, I happily snored, waking once more for the pot :P about one hour later when noisy PIG mum began her daily a-THUMPING around upstairs. Soon, she's let herself into hit me with the eye goo and help me very slightly with absolutely nothing bar the bra strap and tee 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 only one tinkle, coming out when I realise I feel like doing a stinky unspeakable.
• Breakfast is one bowl of gluggy plain porridge with one slice of dry (unbuttered) toast smeared with some avocado and very lightly sprinkled with like one millisecond of salt, all my usual drugs :P and one full mug of water. Over breakfast, 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*
• Breakfast finished, I walked myself slowly and safely to the loo, 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 leaning fully against the side rail and spend 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!

•  After that, PIG mum drives me to Garbo for bra shopping! Of course, she gleefully forces me to buckle my own seatbelt all day, we also listen to 97.3FM all day and today, Era helps Ela stretch for forty minutes before Ela opens and closes her palm around 200 times, holding each for a count of five. Era also helps rub Ela's fingers for seven minutes.

• Lol Target only had crop top bras! Luckily PIG mum found me ones with only the backstrap @ KMart and bought three for me. Originally, I was really hoping we'd have lunch @ Eight Street, since I'd not eaten from there for @ least three years, but PIG mum needed to get me to see Ray for my appointment promptly and said she'd just buy us sushi while I sat outside Kmart. Actually, she returned with cheap Mosburgers for us; mine was beef and tasted great!

• Burgers munched, PIG mum tootled me off to see Ray for some acupuncture. He was actually talking on his mobile when I arrived but just waved us in. I used the loo for one tinkle and then lay down for some acupuncture and massage. PIG mum's in her element, yapping unceasingly @ Ray, my grateful thanks to Ray who always replied and kept a conversation flowing. She didn't get *too* excited today and only repeated one word five times; her record's eight! XD

• After one more loo trip, PIG mum tootled us home and I plopped online to await Neisha's arrival.

• Neisha actually arrived two minutes early but was talking on the phone with someone until 4:12! When she hung up, PIG mum reminded her to tell whoever she was talking with (Leanne from CODA) that she'd already signed into her shift and was meant to be working.

• So a nice warm shower for me - hairwash today. Also thanks to Neisha who helped me rinse my hair out, thus freeing Era to hold my stupid right eye tightly shut.

• I had one tiefore Nisha flipped the nice wa - bbl!
  Cheers,
  Em. ^^