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Sunday, March 17, 2013

Happy St. Patricks Day

I began my sunday morning at 6:30 a.m. by getting up to do my stretching. What else is new. But hey, it works. I then preceded to do my weight exercisss both leg and arm. At 6:25 I then organized my medication containers for the week. Once I had done so, I had found that I was running low on one of my medications, so I had called the pharmacy to get it refilled. At 7:30 I then went into the kitchen to eat a bowl of cherios with a cut up bananna. and a toasted english muffin for my breakfast. Once I had finished eating, I had returned to my bathroom to get ready to go to church. Once I had showered, and was totally ready, my father then took me to church. Mass had let out at 11:30 and my father then picked me up. He then took me to the shop to give me a haircut. At 12:00 my dad then took me to the pharmacy at hanaford so that I could pick up the medication that I had ordered. We had arrived home at 12:15. Once Inside I was having a hard time to breath, so I had used my inhailer, and that fixed me for the day. At 12:30 I had some lunch before laying down to rest at 12:45. I had slept until 3:15. Once I was up, I had done my speech and breathing exercises. I then went out to the kitchen to eat my dinner. I returned to my bedroom to blog at 5:15, then calling it a day.

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