Good afternoon! Firstly, today I've been hard @ work plodding 1766 steps; secondly, John Piper's daily devotional topic from last night's 'Go Onto The Meal'; thirdly, TWFT topic's 'Raising Great Kids In A Troubled World (2); fourthly, Our Daily Bread's devotional topic's 'Leaving A Spiritual Legacy' and fifthly, the final, final spam count for the week's actually twenty but sixthly I've not received any spam for the weekend yet! Anyways, events for today?
- Nature called once around 1:50am; PIG mum woke me for another pot :P trip @ 6:20am with her daily noisy a-THUMPING around upstairs and after another pot :P trip I immediately fell back asleep since I knew she'd get super-noisy again exactly one hour later!
- Sure enough, one hour later, PIG mum's noisy a-THUMPING around upstairs wakes me for another pot :P trip, 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*
- Soon, PIG mum's let herself into my room to hit me with the eye goo and help exceedingly slightly with not only the bra strap but the tee (since dearest dad's still home) 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 finish 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 use the loo for one tinkle, 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 is one bowl of the yummier (so flaky) bird food (what Dr. Ku calls All-Bran XD) with a very light scattering of Minus :P over the top, 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 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 car and buckle my own seatbelt. She tootles us off to church and parks under the service hall; I hike up the ramp and use the last cubicle of the normal ladies loo (because all the other cubicles have closed lids; actually, the seat for the final cubicle wasn't down but hey), wash and dry both hands and then grab my usual spot @ service on the most left. PIG mum hurries upstairs for ESS.
- Yay I get to stay seated for worship~I sing everything plus the harmony for four songs but like every other week, meant absolutely NOTHING. >< *sigh*
- Speaker today was Peter Pie and he began a new sermon series today called I Am.
- After service I used the disabled loo myself for one more tinkle and then sat on my usual spot outside the hall. PIG mum returns with some morning tea for me, and I play the HP version of Bejeweled until it's time to head behind for lunch! Before heading there, I visit the loo for one moee tinkle first.
- Thanks to Dr. Lee who got food for me while he walked behind me, only he tried to KILL ME coz he accidenntally got me a cashew nut!! >< o_O XD Apart from that, the food was delicious and there was even one piece of custard flan for dessert!
- After everything was packed away, Dr. Lee walked behind me back to the undercover area outside the sermon hall.
- Dr Esther and David gave me a lift home but the parents weren't home yet! No probs, I just sat on the bench outside the garage and said thanks and bye to them~
- Dad arrived home like thirty seconds later; I used the loo for one tinkle and then walked myself slowly and safely online, always rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting him push me over.
- Once I've used up the most important two hours of my day I'll use the loo for another tinkle and then sit @ the gobbling :P table to read for hopefully one hour and wait for PIG mum to awaken from her arvo nap and gimme some arvo tea.
- Fingers crossed dad'll take us out somewhere for a Mother's Day dinner!
- Toms: hope PIG mum helps me up and takes me for walkies somewhere ... Nisha's coming and taking me back to the NAB @ 12:15pm; she's staying till 4:15pm so I can shower after getting home.
- Hoping to read the book club novel for one hour and hoping to watch the 6pm news bulletin for the 101ST time!
- Anyways, hopefully bbl else wishing everyone a smashing week ahead!
Cheers,
Em. ^^
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