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Sunday, June 1, 2014

Making a friend in church

I began my Sunday morning at 8:30 a.m. by going out into the kitchen to drink my hot cocoa and eat some fruit. While doing so, my mother was making french toast for breakfast. Once I had eaten my french toast I had returned to my bedroom at 9:00 to shave and brush my teeth. At 9:00 I then made my bed before preceding to stretch. After doing so, I had taken my shower, thus getting ready to go church. At 10:00 I then left for church with my mother. During mass today, instead of giving a homely, the priest gave us several questions to use as a guide to create a conversation with someone next to us. My mother and I spoke with a couple from Kingfield, Maine, about twenty-four miles up the road from the center of town. I spoke to the husband my mother spoke with the wife. After mass, my mother and I went to the Pierce House to visit grandma. We then returned home at 12:00. Once I had lunch I then spoke to a friend on the phone for a bit before laying down to rest at 2:00. I had slept until 5:10 before getting up. Once I was awake, I called my grandmother on the telephone. At 6:00 I then sat down to eat some B B Q chicken for dinner. At 6:40 my mother had put ear drops in my ear before I had taken a shower. I can not wait until this ear unplugs so I can hear again. It is at the point where it pugs and unplugs, but it still has a slight ringing to it. But it is on the mend. I see my doctor tomorrow. I then sat down to blog at 7:00.

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