Good evening! Firstly, Em's new plodding total for Monday now stands @ 3691 (ha, I'm over 3.5 grand XD) and secondly, Joni's devotional topic's 'That My Faith Not Fail'. Anyways, continuing tonight's events?
- At 7:45am I'm woken again for the pot :P when dearest dad very thoughtfully walks silently along the hallway and unpops the lock into the garage. After he's kissed me goodbye, retucked me back into bed, pretended to suck Pearl's SEVEN pearls, laughed his head off when Pearl body slams him for the cheek, Pearl and I happily cuddle and snore, me waking once more for the pot :P roughly one hour later shortly before PIG mum begins her daily noisy 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 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 let her gleefully FORCE :( me to walk over to the bathroom and brush teeth. That done, I sit over the loo for one tinkle, wash and dry both hands (coz PIG mum's around) and then head out to the gobbling :P table, making a detour online first and noting it's the second time I've had to get myself cutlery this year.
- After getting, letting PIG mum gleefully force pooor Ela to hold the carton while Era removed the lid, let PIG mum gleefully force poor Ela again hold onto the milk carton while Era recapped the milk and replacing the carton into the fridge, breakfast was two dry (no honey) Weet-Bix with a very light scattering of Sultana Bran, 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 back to the toilet, 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 ooff to see Ray for some acupuncture and massage. Obviously, she gleefully forces me to buckle my own seatbelt all day; we listen to 97.3 FM all day, too.
- At Ray's, I use the loo for one tinkle and then lie down for soome acupuncture and massage. PIG mum's in her element yapping ceaselessly @ Ray; my grateful thanks to him who always replied and kept a conversation flowing. Actually, PIG mum deserves congratulations today too: she controlled her excitement very well and only repeated once syllable thrice; her record's eight! XD
- After another loo trip, PIG mum tootled me off to Sunnybank Hills Shoppingtown to buy groceries from Woolies and ALDI before coming home and having lunch with dearest dad. My lunch was a tuna toastie with one slice of cheese; thanks to PIG mum for another big mug of coffee and phewI don't think I'll haveta resort to Panadol toms~
- For some reason, PIG mum changed this arvo's shift from 4-6pm to 2:30pm-4:30pm?
- When Jacinta didn't arrive promptly I wondered why coz she's usually very exact but decided I'll give her ten minutes before ringing CODA; luckily, after eight minutes Michelle rang first and said she's coming but fifteen minutes late!
- Thanks to PIG mum who opened the door for Jacinta when she eventually announced her arrival, thus saving me from a potentially dangerous trip to the front door myself.
- So a nice warm shower for me - hairwash today. Also thanks to Jacinta whoo helped me rinse my hair out, thus freeing Era to hold my stupid right eye tightly shut.
- Dried, creamed and rekitted arvo tea was some fruit (pear?) and less than half a tasty cracker with one huge mug of green tea. Happiness was reading the book club novel for one hour, finishing page fifty @ exactly 3:33! Then I happily played the HP version of Bejeweled while Jacinta very lightly massaged Ela while watching TikTok videos.
- Before she left I sat once more over the loo for tinkles and then happily watched the 6pm news (Seven's) for the 13TH time. All the things I like recording are in the previous post.
Cheers,
Em. ^^
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