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Monday, November 9, 2015
putting my poems onto a memory stick
My Monday morning began at 5:50 a.m. by getting up to make my bed. After doing so, I had shaved before starting in with my exercise routine. Once I had completed my workout, I then had taken my shower at 7:25, thus getting ready for the day. Was I was ready, I had gone out into the kitchen to eat breakfast. I then brushed my teeth. I then gathered my lunch and knapsack, and out the door I went. I had arrived at WestSide at 9:15. Once I had my lunch and clothing in my locker, I had then gone to the lobby to sit and wait. While sitting there, Deb had passed my me saying, "Troy, did you get a haircut? It looks nice." "Thank you" I responded. I then had made my way to the conference room for poetry group. Today Carina had gone over some poetry terms with us. She then gave us homework for next week. We have to write one of two choices, either for example to write a poem comparing a fish to a basketbal. At 11:00 Liz brought me to the gym to have first P.T. session since having my seizures. She was a little nervous at first and replied, "Let me know if your going to have a seizure." She then had me do the Nu Step for twenty minutes. I had gone 1.16 miles before before using the exercising my arms using the pullies with twenty pounds on each. At 12:00 I then had lunch before taking my shower. At 1:00 I then met with Deb. During this time, I had typed a poem, so as to give to someone tomorrow. Deb then helped me put all my poems onto my memory stick. I will be bringing my lap top in tomorrow too. At 2:00 United Wheelchair had taken me home. I arrived home at 3:00 thus going strait to bed. I had slept until 5:00 before getting up. After a bowl of soup I had called my grandmother before pulling up my blog.
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