Don't count the days, make the days count.
Sunday, November 8, 2015
Getting my seasonal flue today.
My Sunday morning began at 7:30 a.m. by going out into the kitchen so as to eat some fruit while drinking my hot cocoa. After doing so, I then had an egg sandwich. At 8:00 I had returned to my bedroom so as to brush my teeth and shave. At 8:10 I then began to stretch. Once I was all loose, I then preceded with my weight exercises. At 8:40 I then sat down at my desk to work on a poem, wich took me all of ten minutes to write. After doing so, I had taken a shower, thus getting ready to go to church. Once I was ready, I had left for mass with my mother at 10-:00. Upon our arrival, we had gone into the church to sit and enjoy the quiet. After mass, we had then gone to the Pierced house to visit my grandmother. Once. Once my mother had given my grandmother her communion and we had talked for a bit, she then went to eat and we were on our way. We had arrived at Wal-Mart at 12:00 noon. While there I had a flue shot after picking up a couple of things. We were then on our way home in no time at all. We had arrived home at 1:00. As I was sitting down to eat my lunch, my friend Tim had called to talk. At 1:30 I then lied down to rest. I had slept until 4:20 before getting up. I then went out into the kitchen to have a bowl of soup and a piece of toast. Once I was finished eating, I had an ice cream cone. I then brushed my teeth before pulling up my blog.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment