Monday Post 367

 Good evening! Firstly, today I've been hard @ work plodding 2505 steps (ha, I'm just over 2.5 grand XD); secondly, John Piper's daily devotional topic from last night's 'Suffering That Strengthens Faith'; thirdly, TWFT topic's 'Break Outta The Box'; fourthly, joni's devotional topic's 'Sing Whenever' and fifthly, Our Daily Bread's devotional topic's 'Staying On Track With God' but sixthly and way most importantly, I'm really still owed ONE HOUR and FOURTEEN MINUTESonline after dinner tonight!! Anyways, events for today?

• Aww, you'd reckon walking more than half a normal person would guarantee me an awesome night's sleep last night, wouldn't you? Nope, nature called @ 2:45am; I presumed 'twas  coz I'd been so excited about our community KFC lunch earlier yesterday. XD
• Nature called again @ 6:30am; after another 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*
• I wake again for the pot :P when dearest dad very thoughtfully walks silently down the hallway and unpops the lock into the garage. After he's kissed me bye, retucked me back into bed and left for his hard day's work, I happily snore for about another hour, waking once more  for the pot :P shortly before PIG mum begfins her noisy 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 and the tee 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 heard over to the bathroom and brush teeth. After sitting over the loo for one tinkle, I wash and dry Era and then walk 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.
• Breakfast was half a bowl of plain porridge with one slice of delicious crusty bread (from dad's client that PIG mum finds yucky), 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 back 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!
• After washing and drying Era, I climb into the backseat of PIG mum's 4WD and she tootles me off to see Aunty Anna for some massage and acupuncture. Obviously, she gleefully forces me to buckle my own seatbelt all  day; we also listen to 97.3FM all day too.
• PIG mum finds a disabled park on B3, we catch the lift up and then I hike to Bupa.
• There's a short wait since there were issues with the previous client but eventually Daniel bid me in. 
• The eye test was routine and the good news's that my myopia hasn't increased but PIG mum waited for Rico coz she wanted me to get a spare pair in case sth happens to the pair I'm currently wearing. Actually, she left me sitting inside the store and went window-shopping; Rico arrived and greeted me by name! I feel like a valued customer. XD
  Cheers,
  Em. ^^