Heylo again, good evening and potentially one final greeting for tonight! Em's potential final, final plodding total for Friday now stands @ 5155. Righteo, potential final, final events for tonight?
- Faith and I get me kitted, after which I head over to the bathroom and brush teeth, sit briefly over the loo then before head out to the gobbling :P table with Faith, grousing her for not eating breakfast this morning and telling her she'd better buy herself breakfast when we bought groceries after physio!
- For me, breakfast's two plain (no honey) Weet-bix very lightly sprinkled with some Minus :P, 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*
- Breakfast finished, Faith slathers my face and arms with sunscreen and accompanies me back to the bathroom before returning to the kitchen and washing up the breakfast stuff. Over the loo proper, 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 Faith's car and she tootles me off to Breathe for my first physio session for 2026. *sigh* But thanks to Faith who kindly helped me buckle my seatbelt all day~
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