Saturday, September 13, 2025

Saturday Post 610b

 Really good evening! Firstly, Em's new plodding total for Saturday now stands @ 3546 (ha, I'm just over 3.5 grand XD) and secondly, Joni's devotional topic's 'We Are Moat Like Jesus When ..." but thirdly and way most importantly, I'm really still owed TWENTY-ONE MINUTES online after I use the loo once more @ 9pm!! Anyways, events for today?

  • Yay, 6th consecutive awesome sleep last night! Like yesterday, nature didn't call until 6:30am 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*
  • Daddy Bear and I happily cuddle and snore, me waking again for the pot :P once more around 9am just before noisy 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 give poor Elf a very brief rub since she'd totally ignored my poor foot last night. Don't worry, Era rubbed Elf for fifteen minutes last night and Elf enjoyed wearing her sock to sleep last night although obviously Era remembered to peel the sock off this morning when nature called. XD During and after that, 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*

  • PIG mum opens the door for Esabel @ 9:30am before instructing her to gimme fifteen more minutes. Esabel knocks, opens the door and says "fifteen more minutes"; Daddy Bear nods @ her and phew, she wisely removes herself, thus saving her from the wrath of the Bear Bum. XD
  • When Esabel returns and pats the blanket saying hi, I sit up and introduce myself.  Daddy Bear also sulks @ her that she forgot to say good morning. XD
  • After she comes back, before I use the pot :P for one more tinkle Daddy Bear grumbles @ her for not saying good morning first but will forgive her if she makes my bed later and puts him on the pillow to await me tonight. XD
  • We get me kitted before I head over to the bathroom and brush teeth. After drinking one cup of water, I sit over the loo proper and 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 head out to the gobbling :P table. Breakfast is my once-weekly fried egg on one slice of dry (unbuttered) toast with a very thin bed of avocado, another full cup of water, all my usual drugs :P and my first big mug of white tea sweetened with one spoonful of honey. I happily read Ender's Game for thirty minutes first up.
  • Before leaving for Underwood MarketPlace, I use the loo for one more tinkle while Esabel closes and locks windows.
  • At Underwood MarketPlace, Esabel parks around the side then grabs a trolley for us. First, we buy groceries from Woolies (and, like Peggy, she lets me sit while we take the items through the checkouts so unsure why the parents won't) and then we grab my honey chicken sushi roll for arvo tea before Esabel tootles me home. Did you know, she lives just above me on Gaskell St.; she pointed her house to me when she turned left @ the top of Alan Cresc.!
  • So a nice hot shower for me - hairwash today. Also thanks to Esabel who helped me rinse out my hair, thus freeing Era to hold my stupid right eye tightly shut.
  • Dried, creamed and rekitted, lunch was a tuna in tomato and onion with TWO cheese, HEAVILY buttered on the inside and two more big mugs of white tea sweetened with one spoonful of honey.
  • At 12:40pm I sat over the loo while Esabel (her name's pronounced Isabel but her parents for some reason spelt it with an E) closed and locked windows again before tootling me off to church to play table tennis with dearest dad. Oh, thanks to her who kindly helped me with my seatbelt all day~  Unsure when she's next back since she's agency but I hope soon coz she's said she'll get us bubble tea next time! XD
    Cheers,
    Em. ^^


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