Good afternoon! Firstly, today I've been hard @ work plodding 3696 steps (ha, I'm over 3.5 grand XD); secondly, John Piper's devotional topic from last night's 'The Piercing Power Of The Word'; thirdly, TWFT topic's 'The Importance Of Sound Doctrine' and fourthly, Our Daily Bread's devotional topic's 'Strong Support In Christ'. Anyways, events for today?
- Woo hoo, 8th consecutive awesome sleep last night! Nature didn't call until 7:10am, and after one 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*
Breakfast is two dry (no honey) Weet-Bix very lightly sprinkled with some Just Wrong :P, one full mug of water, all my usual drugs :P and one slice of dry (unbuttered) toast. Monicah arrives like seven minutes late today because of the bad weather, which then caused traffic congestion. 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 I've finished breakfast and PIG mum's left for her Pilates class, Monicah accompanies me back to 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 the backseat of Monicah's red Toyota and she tootles me off to Breathe for physio. Thanks to her who kindly helped me buckle my seatbelt all day.
Lol today I wanted to wear my medals to show them off to Winnie and Shirley; once I entered Breathe and walked towards the seat, Shirley asked curiously, ":Em, why are you clanking?" XD
Physio today: 2.587km bike ride, 36 assisted pull-ups, 60 V-cable bar rows, 60 leg curls for Elf, 60 leg extensions for Elf and boxing!
After one loo trip (CZ258 unlocks the ladies' bathroom and there's an ambulant cubicle) Monicah tootled me off to Pinelands Plaza and got a trolley for us.
After buying groceries from Coles we went to buy my last crunchy pork bah mi from Aunty Nancy before she left for the year! Some uncle was manning the counter; when he looked @ me, I asked Aunty Nancy? And he turns to face the interior of the shop and calls Nancy! When she appears Aunty Nancy sees me, goes hi Emily! and asks crunchy pork bahn mi? I nod, say yes please and then hand her the card, saying Merry Christmas! While waiting for my bahn mi to be heated up, I ask Aunty Nancy which airline she will fly over to the USA with; she thinks for a while and then replies QANTAS!
Back home, I take a nice warm shower - hairwash today. Also thanks to Monicah who helped me rinse out my hair out, thus freeing Era to hold my stupid right eye tightly shut.
Dried, creamed and rekitted, lunch's my delicious crunchy pork bahn mi plus one big mug of white tea, although unfortunately Monicah can't find where sneaky PIG mum's hidden the sweetener.
At 2pm I signed Monicah off @ 2pm with my thanks and byes; she's back toms 2pm till 6:30pm and taking me to table tennis; let there be cake again! XD
After I used the loo for one tinkle I walked myself slowly and safely online, again rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over.
Toms: hope PIG mum helps me up before Monicah takes me to table tennis @ 2pm!
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