Tuesday Post 436b

 Heylo and good evening again! Firstly, Em's new plodding total for Tuesday now stands @ 3429 but secondly and way more importantly, I'm really still owed FORTY-ONE MINUTES online after I visit the loo once more @ 9pm!! Righteo, continuing tonight's events?

• 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 for the pot :P once more shortly before noisy PIG mum begins her daily a-THUMPING around upstairs. Shjortly afterwards, when she lets herself into my room to hit me with the eye goo, I tell her how pissed with myself I'm feeling coz I didnb't manage another good night's sleep despite hitting the sack later than usual because I was watching the Queenm's funeral; PIG mum replied it's no big deal; you were prolly feeling emotional about the Queen. Fair enough.
• When Hannah announces her arrival @ 9am, PIG mum lets her in. Hannah knocks, opens the door, says good morning, fifteen more minutes ... and wisely retreats when Uber nods @ her, thus saving her from the wrath of the Bear Bum. XD
• When she comes back, I swing myself over to the pot :P for three more tinkles, we chat about our week since we last saw each other, we get me kitted and then I head over to the bathroom and brush teeth, where Ela enjoys another break from holding the toothbrush. Teeth brushed, I sit over the loo for just one tinkle and come out when I realise I feel like doing a stinky unspeakable.
• Ive already forgotten which cereal I had for breakfast today. XD But 'twas with a slice of lightly buttered and jammed toast coz we'd run outta avocados, 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*
• Breakfast finished, I walk myself slowly and safely to the loo, 

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!

•  After washing and drying Era, I climb into Hannah's tank and she tootles me off to Calamvale Central for walkies and grocery shopping. Our first stop's Woolies before we head into the Mega Discount Fruit Mart for one bag of avocados. Our last stop's the bakery for my crackling pork salad roll; the owner aunty with the better English took and made my pork roll; the uncle was @ the back doing sth but we caught each other's eyes and waved; I also called thanks uncle bye when leaving and he calls back thanks cya next week.
  Cheers,
  Em. ^^