Heylo again and good evening! Firstly, Em's new plodding total for Saturday now stands @ 4604 (sweet I'm even over 4.5 grand; that doesn't happen too often!) and secondly, Joni's devotional topic's 'An Unfolding Adventure' but thirdly and way most importantly, I'm really still owed THIRTY-THREE MINUTES online after I visit the loo once more @ 9pm!! Righteo, continuing events for today?
- Nature calls again around 9am, 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 gfoo and help me exceedingly slightly with not only the bra strap but the tee (since dearest dad's @ home) before leaving me to get myself mostly independently kitted, which I comply with after giving myself fifteen more minutes first. Whilst doing so, 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 PIG mum comes back to finish with absolutely nothing bar Elf's AFO straps and both laces, I let her gleefully FORCE :( me to walk to the bathroom and brush teeth. That done, I drink one tall cup of water and sit over the loo proper. 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 walk myself slowly and safely out to the bathroom, rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over.
- Breakfast is my once-weekly fried egg on one slice of dry (unbuttered) toast under one very thin layer of avocado, one mug of delicious French earl grey with vanilla sweetened with some honey, all my usual drugs :P and one full mug of water. Happiness was reading for thirty minutes first up (I reached pg. fifty @ exactly 10:25am) and then dearest dad tootled PIG mum and I off to Arndale for grocery shopping @ Coles and lunch @ food court!
- After visiting the loo back @ home once, dad tootled me off to church to play table tennis with him! I brought along my medals to show off; pity only two people came to play today other than us. XD But dad lemme win, so I told PIG mum didn't haveta bok baba for me. XD
- Back home I use the loo for one tinkle and then sit @ the gobbling :P table to enjoy my second cup of white tea with honey, munch my honey chicken sushi roll and hopefully read for another 2.5 hours, since it's only Saturday that I can spend a blessed three hours reading~ I finished pg. seventy-five @ 3:31, reached pg. 100 @ exactly 4:30pm and started part two @ exactly 4:45pm.
- When PIG mum ordered I shower, I noted down that I had fifteen more minutes to read and headed into the bathroom.
- So a nice warm shower for me - I washed and rinsed my own hair today. I also softly, slowly but most hatefully sang 15% of my shorter second-favourite song out aloud, opening both eyes for all the important numbers.
- I had one tinkle before I tapped off the nice warm water and called PIG mum back; after she dried my back and the back of the chair for me, she didn't feature again until Elf's AFO straps needed sticking and both laces needed tying.
Cheers,
Em. ^^
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