Monday Post 326c

 Good afternoon again! Firstly, Em's new plodding total for  Monday now stands @ 698 (but  going out next) but secondly and way most importantly, I'm really still owed ONE HOUR and TWENTY-FOUR MINUTES online after I get home and watch  the 6pm news bulletin (Nine's) for the181ST time!!  Anyways, continuing today's events?

• After returning to sleep with Daddy Bear and waking up for the pot :P once more around 9am, I  call upstairs to  PIG mum again and remind her please to help me up soon since I'm hoping not to  already be back in my  room before twelve hours have passed!
• Still, she takes her time with things, meaning I  don't let her gleefully  FORCE  :(  me to  walk over to the bathroom and brush teeth until nearly 9:50am. *sigh*
• Teeth brushed, I sit over the loo  for one tinkle, wash and dry Era 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's one slice of  dry (unbuttered) toast very lightly spread with avocado and hopefully very lightly sprinklled with 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! 
  Cheers,
  Em. ^^