Heylo again, good afternoon again and potentially one final greeting for today! Firstly, Em's potential final, final plodding total for Sunday now stands @ 4233 (sweet, 3rd consecutive day I've been over four grand! ^^) but secondly and way most importantly, I'm really still owed ONE HOUR online after I watch the 6pm news (Nine's) for the 227TH time!! Righteo, potential final, final events for today?
- Nature called again around one hour later, about the same time dearest dad let himself into my room to kiss me good morning and gimme some eye goo.
- After Kelly arrived @ 7:30am, she knocked, opened the door and said good morning. When I waved @ her (my face was faced away from her), Kelly said "I'll come help you up in fifteen minutes, okay?" Era gave her the thumbs up the flicked 'shoo' @ her; Kelly smirked with laughter and withdrew.
- When Kelly came back, I used the loo for one more tinkle, we got me kitted and then I headed over to the bathroom and brushed teeth, before sitting over the loo for one tinkle. After washing and drying Era, Kelly walked behind me out to the gobbling :P table.
- Breakfast was one bowl of healthy cereal with one slice of dry (unbuttered) toast lightly smeared with salt and lightly sprinkled with salt. Actually, sneaky dad had 'forgotten' to gimme any salt; lucky I double checked with Kelly! >< 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, Kelly covers my face and both arms with sunscreen before walking behind me back to the bathroom then returning to the kitchen and washing up the breakfast dishes. Over the loo 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 passenger seat of Kelly's car and she tootles me off to church, helping me once to the bathroom before I sign her off with my thanks, byes and cya @ 1:30pm!
Cheers,
Em. ^^
P.S. All the interesting surnames I saw while watching the 6pm news bulletin (Nine's, read by Mia Glover) for the 227TH time: Kenzie, Fewtrell, Probyn, Laycock, Loft, Naggs, Lyon, Nugent, Pope, Root, Jiselle (first name), Manning, Hyland, Croucher, Hanson (heard), Littleproud, Sussan (first name), Ley, Massilia (first name) Aili, Kearsley, Trump, Hegseth (heard), Mickelberg, Burrows (heard), Starc, Khawaja (heard), Head, Becker, Volodymyr (first name, Zelenskyy, Piastri (heard), Norris Dufficy, Mostert, Kostecki, Feeney (heard), Katoa, Starcevich, Hillier, Slater, Walker, Love (heard), Ding, Jakob (first name), Funk, Quayle, Gale, Labuschagne (heard), Reid (first name), Butler, Djodan, Stoppard, Todhunter, Gert-Jan (first name), de Graaf, Halliday, Puig, Shannon and Sedunary. Bronte Gildea read the sports report, Effie Zahos read the finance report (1AUD = and Ebony Cavallaro read the weather report from New Farm. Brisbane was 24-32 today. Brisbane toms: 20-33. Mt. Gravatt toms: 19-32. Sunrise: 4:44am Sunset 6:29pm
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