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Thursday, October 15, 2015
Packing to go to Scarborough
I began my Thursday morning at 9:00 a.m. by taking the sheets off my bed. I then brought my laundry to the laundry room to start a wash. After doing so, I returned to the kitchen to drink my hot cocoa while eating some fruit. At 9:30 I then fixed myself a bowl of cereal with a toasted english muffin. I had finished eating at 9:40, thus going back to my bedroom to brush my teeth and shave. I then put clean sheets on my bed upon making it. At 10:00 I had gone to the laundry room to fold the laundry in the dryer. While in the laundry room, I had arranged the hangers. As I was doing so, the phone had rang. I then confirmed a doctors appointment for my mother. I then continued to fold laundry. My mother had called at 10:15 from work to let me know that she would be picking me up between 1:00-1:30 so as to take me to the shop so that my father could give me a haircut. At 10:30, I then hung laundry to dry before continuing to arrange the hangers. At 11:08 I had gone to my bedroom to stretch. After doing so, I had called my grandmother. Once off the phone, I had put some laundry away. At 11:30 I had returned to my bedroom to do my upper body weight workout. I then strapped on my ankle weights, so as to work my legs. At 11:45 I then filled my pill containers for the week ahead. After doing so, I then packed my knapsack to stay over night at my sisters tomorrow night after my doctor's appointment in Scarborough with my neurologist. At 12:00 I had gone to the laundry room to start a dark load of laundry. I then continued to pack before taking a shower. At 12:45 I had hung the laundry, just in time. My mother had arrived as I was doing so. We had gone to the shop to first drop my grandmother off to get a haircut. We then went for a ride. At 2:38 we had brought my grandmother home. At 3:00 I then went back to the shop so as to get a haircut. At 3:12 I then left for home with my father. I had arrived home at 3:35. I then spoke to my friend Greg who had just returned from a camping trip. We had talked for about thirty minutes. I then pulled up blog.
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