Heylo again and good evening! Firstly, Em's new plodding total for Thursday now stands @ 2344 (so won't reach 2.5 grand before tonight ends, sorry XD) and secondly, Joni's devotional topic's 'Bring Your Losses To Him'. Righteo, continuing today's events?
- Once I've counted down from 900 seconds, I swing myself over to the pot :P for once more tinkle and announce to Jacinta that I'm hungry. She comes, we get me kitted and then I head over to the bathroom and brush teeth, before sitting over the loo for one tinkle. After washing and drying Era, I head out to the gobbling :P table with Louiza, rousing @ her for not eating breakfast and informing her that she'd buy herself some after buying groceries for dad this morning.
- For breakfast I only get one dry (no honey) Weet-Bix? I'd better get two/three toms since I'm enduring physio! I also drain one tall cup of water, pop all my usual drugs :P and enjoy one big mug of white tea although sadly Louiza can't find where dad's hidden the sweetener. *sigh* 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 summon Louiza to please gimme (face, neck and both arms) some sunscreen and then she walks behind me back to the bathroom before returning to the kitchen and washing the breakfast stuff up. 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 backseat of Louiza's car and she tootles me off to Sunnybank Hills Shopping town, parking across the road just beyond the entrance and grabbing a trolley for us.
- After one loo trip, I grab Orson Scott Card's Children Of The Fleet and happily read for forty minutes while Louiza buys groceries for dearest dad.
- Shopping done, Louiza tootled me home for a nice warm shower - hairwash today. Also thanks to her who helped me rinse out my hair, thus freeing Era to hold my stupid right eye tightly shut.
Dried, creamed and rekitted, lunch was a tuna in tomato and onion with TWO cheese and one powdered sachet of HK-style milk tea.
At 1/2pm I signed Louiza off with my thanks and byes. She's back same time next week.
Ari came and we cooked some kind of chicken together!
Ate arvo tea, read for one hour, did my daily Bible passage readings then plopped online.
Happily watched the 6pm news (Nine's) for the 207TH time. All the things I like recording are in the previous post @ the bottom.
Used the loo then had what I cooked with Ari this arvo for dinner plus lotsa additional soup vegetables.
Righteo, hopefully brb after one more tinkle @ 9pm with my final, final plodding total for the day, the final, final events for tonight plus what's happening Friday else wishing everyone a smashing end to the week toms!
Cheers,
Em. ^^
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