friday post11

eep! i must've hit sth - my post sisapeered! >< poo poo. oh well, second time lucky. anyways, today i plodded 1367 steps today. a good end to the week, i hope!
anyways, i woke up this morning content with the fact that both daddy bear and i had scored a kiss from dear dad this morning. so i got up, did an unspeakable :P then mum plonked my old splint, shoes and socks back on, b4 FORCING :( me to walk out to the gobbling table. actually, it was to the sink, where i spat out my mouth splint and filled a container with some water to put it in. then mum forced (not worth putting in caps unless it's to do with walking) me to get out my cereal, pour it into a bowl, (i chose 5 spoonfuls) forced me to get my own milk, forced me to unscrew the cap, pour it and re cap it, etc etc, b4 i finally sat down to eat it. oh, and today is a blue apron day, meaning that toms will be an orange apron day. anyways, aunty melody appeared around 1pm - apparently, she'd got lost trying to come here - and mum fed me my lunch - a yummy scrummy kebab! she very nicely ripped a chicken drumstick for me, i squirted my own mayo and scattered my own cheese, then mum put it into the sandwhich press thing for me. after saying her byes, mum rocked off to poor doctor clark's wife's funeral. she passed away from a stroke, so i must remember to keep both her and the rest of her family in my prayers to percy the angel tonight. anyways, when lunch was all gobbled up, aunty melody said it was exercise time, so i obliged, e.g squeezing my legs together 100x. she then ordered a walk, so we walked to the loo, to the basin to wash hands afterwards, and back to sparky afterwards. well, ALMOST to sparky, but then i realised i couldn't squeeze in to get to him! so instead aunty melody walked me to the piano, where both hands got a play. and how cool is this? we can both shriek up to a high C! well, she can prolly shriek even high, but anyways :P
so i said my thanks and bye to aunty melody when kerry rocked up, LATE i might add, at 3:15. i had a shower first, no hairwash today. another unspeakable :P afterwards, then kerry redressed me and i tootled over for arvo tea. a toasted ham and cheese sandwhich - which reminds me, i haveta ask mum to buy some more ham coz we're all out now - a pear - i didn't need to save kerry a slice coz she always has the core, anyway - and a cup of hot nazhirs english breakfast with just a spoonful of honey. i read for awhile, then kerry grabbed me for more hand exercises, e.g. grapey squeeze ball. or should it be squeezy grape ball? i dunno. :P i always do 100x squeezes for her, as stipulated by mum, but when i finished today she tried to get me to do more, i.e. more than 100, so of course i refused. then she banished me to practise piano, which i did, some of my scales, the better part of my new list. then i tootled over for 7's news at 6pm. news over, vincent the physio rocked up and promptly dragged me on another 6 laps. i whined that he didn't let me hold onto him for some support - as evidenced by how i fell everywhere - so much thanks to mum who gave me the wooden spatula dad bought while i was at camp. of course, cheeky me immediatediately asked if i could whack him, but he said only after i was done with my laps. so once i was allowed to plop back down, i got him VERY gently on the forearm. so he left, and i wheeled myself over to dinner. fried rice tonight, a piece of chicken and 3 small pieces of dried bean curd, i think they're called. all washed down with a cup of HEAVILY watered down pear juice - still yummy! then mum helped me take of my apron, b4 FORCING :( me to walk to the computer table, where she got dad to roll up sparky for me. dad also fetched my mouthsplint too, as he said i was grinding.
oh well, me just going to send my weekly report to the physios, then rocking off to bed. i'm sincerely praying that uncle wallace won't show up toms, but if he does, what can i do about it? argh, oh well. g'nite!
cheers,
em. !^^!
P.S. oh, almost forgot - i hope everyone has a good weekend!