Good afternoon again! Apologies, the previous plodding total's an aberration: actually, today I've been hard @ work plodding 2410 steps. More importantly, however: I'm really still owed FORTY-ONE MINUTES online after I get home from table tennis and Monicah leaves @ 6:30pm!! Anyways, take two: events for today?
- Yay, 4th consecutive sleep last night! Like yesterday, nature didn't call until 6:20am 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*
- Pearl and I happily cuddle and snore, me waking again for the pot :P around 9am just 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 eventually 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 sit over 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 Minus :P and Special K with one slice of dry (unbuttered) toast very lightly smeared with some avocado and hopefully sprinkled with some salt, 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 bathroom, 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 dad's car and buckle my own seatbelt. Dad tootles us back to the Rochedale Coles for another $60 shop; apparently, after four Fly Buys will give you twenty thousand points? Unsure for what though.
- Back home, I use the loo for one tinkle and then walk myself slowly and safely back online, always rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over.
- When the parents summoned me over for lunch I walked myself slowly and safely over to the gobbling :P table, rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over.
- Lunch was rice leftovers with lotsa vegetables and not one but two yummy chunks of crumbed fish!
- Lunch was washed down with one mug of powdered green tea from Aunty Nga; after taking the cup to the sink I walked myself slowly and safely back online, again rising above the cruel and unfaithful God’s near-overwhelming hatred and not letting Him push me over.
- Will sit once more over the loo @ 1:55pm and then Monicah's taking me to table tennis @ 2pm!
- Monicah will see me home and showered before leaving @ 6:30pm; while GG's finished for the year I'm hoping to watch the 6pm news for the 198TH time.
- Toms: odd, how come Karina's coming from 10am till 4pm? GCCW isn't happening yet ... fingers crossed I'll FINALLY get a lunch out!!!
- Looking forward also to reading the new Matthew Reilly novel for one hour and watching the 6pm news for the 199TH time
- Anyways, hopefully bbl else hope everyone's having a smashing week!
Cheers,
Em. ^^ - P.S All the interesting surnames I saw while watching the 6pm news bulletin (Nine's, read byMelissaDownes) for the 198TH time: Rawlings, Lovell, Copley, Sullivan, Heinke, Yasmin (first name), Bonnell, Walker, Ryan, Chalmers, Arvier, Janetzki, Dick, Crisafulli (heard), Jarrah (first name), Connell, Taylor, Walsh, Choi, Kang, Sharma, Ley, Sussan (first name), Upton, Djodan, Bortoli,Vrdoljak, Trump, Biden (heard), Kohler, Bardwell, Bartlett, Rahul, Armstrong (heard), Neller, Francis, Starmantakis, Cavallaro, Mill, Holloway, Wiseman, Plant, Quinlan, Voll, Tahlia (first name),Konstas, Green, Cleary, Langbroek, Cassidy, O', Pearson, Novak (first name), Todhunter, Jennings, Djokovich, Martine (first name), Alpins, Harrison, Cunningham and Kohler. Chris Kohler read the finance report (64.43 USc=1AUD Jonathan Uptin read the sports report and Garry Youngberry read the weather report from North Burleigh. Brisbane was 24-30 today. Brisbane tomorrow: 23-29. Mt. Gravatt toms: 22-29. Sunrise: 4:44am Sunset 6:33pm
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