Monday Post 320

 Good afternoon! Firstly, today I've been hard @ work plodding 3663 steps (ha, I'm over 3.5 grand XD); secondly, John Piper's daily devotional topic from last night's 'Jesus Keeps His Sheep'; thirdly TWFT topic's "Give It All You've Got!" and fourthly, Our Daily Bread's devotional topic's 'Travelling Light' but fifthly and way most importantly, I'm really still owed ONE HOUR and TWENTY-SEVEN MINUTES online after I watch the 6pm news bulletin (Seven's) for the 114TH time!! Anyways, events for today?

• Huh, I'd just begun a new awesome sleep streak (four days) when nature ruined it, nudging me awake @ 12:05am and demanding I use the pot :P! Never mind, for the past three years I've managed to achieve one straight week of awesome sleeps @ least twenty-five times; will be content with whatever I can get now because @ least I know I'm capable of doing it!
• Nature called again this morning around 6:30am; after another 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 dearest dad has kissed me bye, retucked me back into bed and left for his half day's work, Uber and I happily cuddled and snored, me waking once more for the pot :P shortly before noisy PIG mum begins her noisy daily a-THUMPING around upstairs. Soon, she's let herself into my room to hit me with the eye goo before going back outside to await Veronica's arrival.

• After she gives me fifteen more minutes, I use the pot :P for one more tinkle, we get me kitted and then I head over to the bathroom and brush teeth. Ela enjoys starting the week without having to hold the toothbrush~ That done, I sit over the loo for only one tinkle, coming out when Veronica wanders down the hall and asks am I alright?

• Breakfast was the last of the yummy polo buns that PIG mum made recently, one full mug of water, all my usual drugs :P and one bowl of the yummier flakier bird food (what Dr. Ku calls All-Bran). XD 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??

  Cheers,
  Em.  ^^
  P.S. All the interesting surnames I saw while watching the 6pm news bulletin (Seven's, read by Max Futcher) for the 114TH time: Boulton, Whop, Marles, Palaszczuk, Gyte, Herbert (heard), Harwood (heard), Ribarich, Proctor (heard), Steadman, Tate, Rudd (heard) , Dutton (heard), Lester, Pocock, Watt, Balme, Palaszczuk, Tate, Etherington, Cooney, Whitfeld, Levi, King, Dry, Vingeggard, Clay, Bissell, Pavlou, Titmus (heard), Dymock, Kreig, Gillman, Quist, Henderson, Amor (heard), Leclerc (heard), Verstappen, Cox, Niu, Cobbo (heard), Blowers, Bloom (heard), Bradshaw, Gilding, Dahlstrom, Zorko, Moloney and Albanese. 69USc = 1AUD.  Shane Webcke read the sports report and Tony Auden read the weather report. Brisbane was 10-22 today. Brisbane toms: 10-25. Mt. Gravatt toms 8-24. Sunrise 6:24am Sunset 5:17

• Breakfast finished, I sit once more over the loo. 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 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!

   

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