Good afternoon and potentially one final greeting for today! Em's potential final, final plodding total for Monday now stands @ 4223. Ha, I'm over four grand; that doesn't happen very often! XD Righteo, potential final, final events for today?
- I'd barely fallen back asleep again when dearest dad came to kiss me goodbye and retuck me back into bed before leaving for work @ church! I told him PIG mum and I were having lunch with Mrs. Dent today; dad smiled and say hello to your Australian godmother for me~
- Mini Pearl continue happily snoring together, me waking once more for the pot :P shortly 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 bar 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 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 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 less yummy (so sticky) bird food (what Dr. Ku calls bird food XD) with all my usual drugs :P and one tall cup 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. ^^
P.S. All the interesting surnames I saw while watching the 6pm news bulletin (Nine's, read by Mia Glover), for the 233RD time: Arsen (first name), Ovstrovsky, Tur, Lanyon, Albanese, Minns, Wilson, Burrows, Chernykh, Mendel (first name), Kaster, Kleytman, Amzarlak, Peor (first name), Sharma, Burrows, Heagney, Steinberg, Croucher, Netanyahu, Pezzullo, Turnbull, Sussan (first name), Ley, Burke, Piotrowski, Alaknj, Mustafa (first name), D'Alessandro, Scanlon, Tomasi, Sadler, Postecoglou (heard), Djodan (heard), Carey, Chase, Joseph, Vaughan, Trump, Rubio, Shemtov, Sinclair, Meyer, Fatu, Burgess and Mostyn (heard). Bronte Gildea read the sports report and Ebony Cavallaro read the weather report from New Farm. Brisbane was 22-35. Brisbane toms: 23-29. Mt. Gravatt toms: 21-28. Sunrise: 4:47am Sunset 6:40pm
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