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Saturday, February 22, 2014

Going to church on a Saturday night

I began my Saturday morning at 10:00 a.m. Sleeping in a few extra hours felt good this morning. Once I was on my feet, I went out into the kitchen. My mother had made me scrambled eggs and cinnamin buns for breakfast. Once I had my fair share, I had returned to my bathroom to brush my teeth before beginning with my exercise routine. I first rode the exercise bike for thirty minutes. While I was in the family room I had folded some dry laundry. After doing so I then returned to my bedroom to do my weight exercise routine. First my legs then my arms. At 12:00 I then stretched I then put some laundry away before laying down to rest. I had slept for an hour before getting up to go out into the kitchen to eat my lunch. After doing so, I had returned to my bedroom to take my shower and get ready to go to church. At 2:30 my mother and I had left for Jay to go to the 4:00 P.M. mass. Along the we way we had stopped at Hannaford at 2:35 so that I could pick up some medication. We then continued on to Jay, thus making another stop to put gas in the car. That arrived us there at 3:45. After Church had let out, we then went home. Along the way we had stopped at the Pierce House so that my mother could give my grandmother communion. We stayed to visit briefly before going home. We had arrived home at 5:40. I then got myself comfortable before sitting down to blog before dinner.

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