Saturday, September 24, 2022

Sunday Post 342b

 Heylo again, good morning 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 been hard @ work plodding only 442 steps (because obviously, I've not left the house yet); secondly, John Piper's daily devotional topic from last night's "Jesus' Pursuit Of Joy'; thirdly, TWFT topic's 'How To Keep A Good Attitude'; fourthly, Our Daily Bread's devotional topic's 'Choose Wisely' and fifthly, the spam count for the weekend's just six but seventhly and way most importantly, I'm still really owed ONE HOUR and TWO MINUTES online after Leonard gets me home from Rochedale State High!! Anyways, events for today?

  • Yay, awesome sleep last night! Nature didn't call until 6:50am; 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* 
  • Just after I finish that chat, 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 not only the bra strap but the tee (since dearest dad hasn't left for church yet) 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, bites my head off when I ask her please for a thin beanie and gleefully FORCES :( me to walk over to the bathroom to brush teeth but surprisingly doesn'r gleefully force poor Ela to hold the toothbrush, score!
  • After sitting over the loo for one tinkle, I washed and dried Era 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.
    Cheers,
    Em. ^^ 

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