Heylo again and potentially one final greeting for today! Unsure what my potential final, final plodding might be, since the parents have gone walkies together but just noting down that I'm really still owed ONE HOUR and NINETEEN MINUTES online after watching the news tonight and covering just potential final, final events for Monday?
- When Hannah left @ 1pm; PIG mum said pop online; I'll call you over @ 1:30. Turns out she wasn't ready by 1:30pm but I just played Candy Crush waiting for her. XD
- Making buns was fun! Obeying PIG mum's command to not lean against the backrest wasn't, but hey.
- We stopped and I read for one hour while the dough was rising inside the oven; I reached pg. 500 @ exactly 4:15pm!
- With the risen dough, PIG mum and I had just made the first one together when dearest dad returned home from his hard day's work and dragged PIG mum out for walkies with him. Me, I used the loo once more and then returned online.
- Righteo, hopefully bbl tonight else hope everyone has a smashing day toms!
Cheers,
Em. ^^
P.S. Oops, forgot to cover what happened after Hannah arrived! - I got my fifteen more minutes, we got me kitted and then I went over to the bathroom and brushed teeth before sitting over the loo for one tinkle, coming out when I realised I felt like doing a stinky unspeakable.
- Breakfast was three yummy Weet-Bix with the thinnest sliver of honey, one slice of dry (unbuttered) toast with some avocado and a little salt sprinkled over it, 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*
- After breakfast, I walk 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 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 NO
Cheers,
Em. ^^
P.S. All the interesting surnames I saw while watching the 6pm bulletin (Seven's) for the 25TH time:
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