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Thursday, December 18, 2014
Talking to Grandma on the phone
I began my Thursday morning at 7:45 a.m. by going out into the kitchen to eat some fruit while drinking my hot cocoa. Once I had done so I had fixed myself a bowl of cereal with a toasted english muffin. At 8:30 I had gone to the laundry room to start a load of laundry. After doing so, I had returned to my bedroom to make my bed. I then shaved and brushed my teeth. At 8:45 I then began to do my stretching. After doing so, I had hung the laundry to dry. I then went back to my bedroom to put clean laundry away that had ben left outside my bedroom door. At 9:30 I then watched my Thursday cooking show with Jimmy Dean. As I was doing so, I had taken notes to show tobie during our recreational therapy session tomorrow. At 10:00 I then recopied the notes, so as to more easier to read. At 10:30 I then filled my empty pill containers for the week ahead. At 10:45 I then grabbed a shovel to scrape the deck of melting ice. After doing so, I then called my grandmother. I then took a showe before sitting down to eat my lunch at noon while watching the news. At 12:25 I then brushed my teeth before speaking to my father on the phone. I then started another load of laundry. I then layed down to rest. At 1:30 I then got up to hang the laundry to dry. I then layed back down at 1:50. I had slept until 3:45 before getting up to go on line to play word trick. My had arrived home at 4:30. He and I then sat downt to eat dinner. I then packed my knapsack for tomorrows therapy. I then recieved a call letting me know what time my ride would be picking me up tomorrow. I then took it easy for the night.
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