Sunday Post 312b

 Heylo again and please excuse the first post; you know I still get too excited whenever I get to post online before midday. XD Firstly, today I've only been hard @ work plodding 539 steps (because obviously, I've not left the house yet); secondly, John Piper's devotional topic from last night's 'The Death Trap Called Covetousness'; thirdly, TWFT topic's 'When You Fall, Jesus Prays For You'; fourthly, Our Daily Bread's devotional topic's 'Walking With Others' and fifthly, the spam count for the weekend's just four but sixthly and way most importantly, I'm really still owed THIRTY-NINE MINUTES online after I get home this arvo!! Anyways, events for today?

• Nature called around 2:45am last night; I used the pot :P once more @ 6:40am before immediately falling back asleep since I knew PIG mum would get noisy less than one hour later!
• Sure enough, around 6:20am PIG mum starts a-THUMPING around upstairs, which wakes me for another pot :P trip, after which 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*

•  Around 7:30am, PIG mum lets 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 still @ home) before leaving me to get myself mostly independently kitted, which I comply with after giving myself fifteen minutes first.

• PIG mum comes back to help with absolutely nothing bar Elf's AFO straps and both laces, after which I let her gleefully FORCE :( me to walk over to the bathroom and brush teeth (poor Ela). Teeth brushed, I sit over the loo for only one tinkle, coming out when PIG mum orders I eat breakfast first.
  Cheers,
  Em. ^^