Monday Post 487b

 Heylo again, good morning again and please excuse the first post; you know I still get too excited whenever I get the chance to post online before midday. XD Firstly, today I've been hard @ work plodding 2158 steps (ha, I'm over two grand XD); secondly, John Piper's devotional topic from last night's 'The Forgiveness Cycle'; thirdly, TWFT topic's 'Faithfulness' and fourthly, Our Daily Bread's devotional topic's 'Lowly But Loved By God' but fifthly and way most importantly, I'm really still owed ONE HOUR and TWENTY-THREE MINUTES online after I get home from physio this arvo!! Anyways, events for today?

• Woo hoo, 14TH consecutive awesome sleep last night! We're only three days into February but I've already achieved the 3rd time this year I've scored one straight week of awesome sleeps! :D When  nature called @ 6:20am, I used the pot :P for one tinkle and then 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* Actually, upon waking, I immediately remember that today marks a devastating EIGHTEEN YEARS since the cruel and unfaithful God so wantonly destroyed my life with the disabling brain injury; my own only petting act of defiance was to mutter D*CK You, God" before returning to happy snorings with Pearl.
• Pearl and I happily cuddle and snore, me waking once more for the pot :P around 9am, just before PIG mum begins her usual daily a-THUMPING around upstairs. Soon, she's let herself into my room to hit me with the eye goo and help 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 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 to 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.
  Cheers,
  Em. ^^