Monday, September 12, 2022

Monday Post 435b

 Heylo again and good evening! Firstly, Em's new plodding total for Monday now stands @ 3178 (ha, I'm over three grand XD) and secondly, Joni's devotional topic's 'A Higher Image'. Righteo, potential final, final events for tonight?

  • Usually, nature calls hourly after that first morning pot :P trip but happiness was snoring soundly with Uber and not waking again for the pot :P until dearest dad silently and very thoughtfully walked silently along the hallway and unpopped the lock into the garage before waking again for another pot :P trip.
  • 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, me waking once more for the pot :P shortly before 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 bar the bar strap and the tee before leaving me to get myself mostly independently kitted, which I comply with after giving myself fifteen more minutes and using the pot :P once more first.
  • PIG mum comes back to help with absolutely nothing bar Elf's AFO straps before I let her gleefully FORCE :( me to walk to the bathroom to brush teeth. That done, I sit over the loo for one tinkle before walking myself slowly and safely out to the gobbling :P table, rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting him push me over.
  • After getting myself a spoon (4th time this year), breakfast is one bowl of the less-yummy sticky bird food (what Dr. Ku calls All-Bran XD) with one slice of dry (unbuttered) toast lightly smeared with avocado and perhaps very lightly sprinkled with 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*
  • After breakfast, I walk myself slowly and safely to the loo, again 

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 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!
Cheers,
Em. ^^

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