Heylo again, good afternoon and please excuse the first post; you know I still get too excited whenever I get to post online before midday. XD Firstly, today I've been hard @ work plodding 1109 steps (ha, I'm over one grand XD); secondly, John piper's devotional topic from last night's 'The Hour Of Unusual Threat'; thirdly, TWFT topic's 'Live By Obedience, Not Emotion' and fourthly, Our Daily Bread's devotional topic's "Rainbows And God's Promises". Anyways, events for today?
- Aww, my awesome sleep streak ended this morning when nature called @ 12:45am; never mind, 'twas still a sound sleep~
- When nature called again around 7:30am, I used the pot :P again for another tinkle before 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 once more for the pot :P around 9am just before PIG mum begins her daily 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 and using the pot :P once more first.
- PIG mum returns 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 the yummier (so flaky) bird food (what Dr. Ku calls All-Bran XD) very lightly sprinkled with some special K, another (the last) of the yummy charsiu buns PIG mum made, 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 PIG mum's car and buckle my own seatbelt (what I do all day). PIG mum tootles us off to Pinelands Plaza, where first we buy groceries from Coles and then head into Pinelands Bakehouse to get my bahn mi (I'd asked PIG mum could I please buy one today since I'm gonna be stuck @ the P.A. hospital toms). When Aunty Nancy saw me, she asked why you here today? Since she's used to me coming Tuesdays. I reply tomorrow go hospital. Then I tapped my head and explained, MRI. Ah! Aunty Nancy replies. Which hospital? When I reply P.A., Princess Alexandra she replies ah, yes that good hospital. My husband go there too. Obviously, I didn't ask what for; I presume some routine follow-up.
- Our other stop's Underwood MarketPlace to buy me undies and bras from Big W. I'm rather pissed that PIG mum parks @ the entrance and gleefully FORCES :( me to walk all the way into Big W rather than parking around the side where Big W's located, but hey. *sigh*
- Back home, I use the loo for one tinkle and then sit and enjoy my yummy bahn mi for lunch plus one huge mug of green tea from Aunty Nga,
- One more tinkle for me before I return online.
- Someone new called Jewel/Julz's going to mind me from 4-6pm; hope she's nice!
- Toms: *nervous* it's my first ci-annual MRI @ the P.A. The appointment's not until 10/10:30am, so hopefully won't haveta get up too early.
Cheers,
Em. ^^
P.S. All the interesting surnames I saw while watching the 5pm news (Nine's, read by Melissa Downes), for the 27TH time: Kenzie, Heagney, Probyn, Godfrey, Dutton, Meehan, Bolt, Higgins, Elon (first name, heard), Musk (heard), Meyer, Greer, Olson (heard), Witkoff, Millward (heard), Zelenskyy (heard), Trump (heard), Kearsley, Keir (first name, heard), Starmer (heard), Kearsley, Heinnenberg, Clayton, Beaumont (heard), Mackenzie, Wilkinson (heard), Lehrmann (heard), Bosac, Chalamet, Harrington, Tsimpikas, Neale, Fagan (heard), Saifiti, Bostock (heard), Foran (heard), Paisami (heard), Curry, Armstrong (heard), Sorensen, Stuart, Gilmour, Hayes, Hogan (heard), Chang, Becker, Albanese and Youngberry. Effie Zahos read the finance report (1AUD = 63.77USc), Jonathan Uptin read the sports report and Garry Youngberry read the weather report from Kangaroo Point. Brisbane was 22-31 today. Brisbane toms: 21-31. Mt. Gravatt toms: 19-31. Sunrise: 5:38am Sunset 6:24pm
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