Good afternoon! Firstly, today I've been hard @ work plodding 1611 steps (ha, I'm over 1.5 grand XD); secondly, John Piper's devotional topic from last night's 'Give God Your Revenge' and thirdly, TWFT topic's 'Before Your Window Of Opportunity Closes but fourthly and way most importantly, I'm really still owed ONE HOUR and THIRTEEN MINUTES online after lunch!! Anyways, events for today?
- Yay, for the first time in three days, awesome sleep last night! Nature didn't call until dearest dad very considerately walked silently down the hallway and unpopped the lock into the garage; 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 dearest dad kisses me bye, retucks me back into bed and leaves for his hard day's work, Uber and I happily cuddle and snore for about another hour, me waking once more for the pot :P shortly before noisy PIG mum begins her daily a-THUMPING around upstairs. Soon, she's let herself into my room to hit me with the eye goo and help me exceedingly slightly with absolutely nothing but the bra strap 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 and brush teeth (poor Ela). That done, I sit over the loo for only one tinkle, coming out when PIG mum orders I eat breakfast for her first.
Cheers,
Em. ^^
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