Thursday Post 346b

 Heylo again and potentially one final greeting for Thursday! Firstly, Em's potential final, final plodding total for today now stands @ 2969 (so will surely have cracked three grand before the day's out XD)  but secondly and way more importantly, I'm really still owed THIRTY-SEVEN MINUTES online after I get back from book club tonight!! Righteo, potential final, final events for Thursday?

• Like clockwork, noisy PIG mum going a-THUMPING around upstairs was my wakeup call to use the pot :P again, after which 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* 
• PIG mum lets herself into my room to hit me with the eye goo and lets Karina into the house @ 7:30am before dashing off for her half-day's work. Karina says good morning, fifteen more minutes and wisely makes herself scarce when Pearl nods himself @ her. XD
• When she comes back, I swing myself over to the pot :P for three more tinkles, we get me kitted and I head over to the bathroom and brush teeth. Thanks to Karina who squirted me some toothpaste~
• After sitting over the loo for one tinkle, I wash and dry Era before heading out to the gobbling :P table.
• Sadly, breakfast is only one small bowl of cereal without toast but thanks to Karina who turns on Sunrise for my viewing pleasure. 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 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!

•  After washing and drying Era, I climb into Karina's passenger seat. She kindly helps me buckle my seatbelt all day and tootles me off to the Garbo library but after arriving and using the loo for one tinkle I find the room's still locked. No problem, I just head over to the row of computers and take a seat into a swivel chair (thanks to Karina who held the back for me lest I miss it) and waited for Stan to arrive and get the keys for the meeting room.
  Cheers.
  Em. ^^