Monday Post 323c

 Good evening! Firstly, Em's new plodding total for Monday now stands @ 3882 and secondly, Joni's devotional topic's 'He Held Nothing Back' but thirdly and way most importantly, I'm really still owed FIFTY MINUTES online after I use the loo once more @ 9pm!! Anyways, continuing tonight's events?

• After PIG mum helps me with absolutely nothing bar the bra strap and laying the tee out she leaves me  to get myself mostly independently kitted, which I comply with after immediately struggling into the tee and 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 batthroom 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 slice of dry (unbuttered)  toast very lightly spread with avocado and for some reason the PLATE (not the toast) very lightly sprinkled with salt (no matter, I just licked the plate  clean afterwards XD), 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 she tootles me off to     see Ray for some acupuncture and massage. Lol, we arrive that early; he's not even opened his front gate yet! XD

• After it's time, we head inside. I use the loo for  one tinkle then lie down for some @ times ouchy left limb massage and acupuncture. PPIG mum's in her element, yapping ceaselessly @ Ray;  my grateful thanks to him  who  always replied and kept  a conversation flowing. Actually,  PIG mum deserves congratulations too; today she only repeated one syllable thrice and another four times! XD
  Cheers,
  Em. ^^