Monday Post 324d

 Good evening again! Firstly, Em's new plodding total for tonight now stands @ 3186 and secondly, Joni's devotional topic's ... umm it's not arrived yet but thirdly and way most importantly, I'm really still owed TWELVE MINUTES online after I use the loo once more @ 9pm!! Righteo, continuing Monday's events?

• Shortly afterwards, PIG mum's let herself into  my room to hit me with the eye goo and help exceedingly slightly with absolutely nothing bar the bar strap and laying out the tee before leaving 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  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 was one slice of  dry (unbuttered) toast very lightly spread with avocado and hopefully very lightly sprinkled with some salt, 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 both ways). PIG mum tootles me off to see Ray  for some acupuncture and massage.

• Lol we arrive that early, Ray's not even opened his  front gate yet! After he  does, I hike inside once, use the loo for one tinkle then lie down for some acupuncture and massage. PIG mum's in   her element, yapping unceasingly @ Ray; my  grateful thanks to him who always replies and keeps a conversation  flowing. Me, I close both eyes after he's inserted the needles and sits behind me for some neck and shoulder massage;  like every week, the shoulder CPR'S my  favourite~
  Cheers,
  Em. ^^