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Sunday, July 17, 2016

A cribbage game or two with my grandmother

My Sunday morning began at 5:00 a.m. by getting up so as to change my bed. I then packed up my things and organized my little camp or big bunk house, take your pick. At 6:00 my mother and had left for home. It took us thirty minutes before arriving home. I then unpacked the car before unpacking my knapsack. At 6:36 I then grabbed my dumb bells and began to work my upper body. I then strapped on my ankle weights so as to work my legs. At 6:50 I then stretched before taking my shower thus getting ready for the rest of my day. After doing so, I had gone out into the kitchen so as to eat some fruit. At 7:22 I then returned to my bedroom so as to fill my empty pill containers for the week ahead. I then spoke to my grandmother on the phone before sitting down to Sunday Mass and eight. At 9:20 I then called the pharmacy so as to have my prescription filled. After putting some clean laundry away, I then made my move in words with friends. At 9:50 My mother and I left the house. She had dropped me off at my grandmothers on her way to church. While visiting my grandmother we had played several games of cribbage before my mother arrived after mass with communion for each of us. At 11:40 we had left the Pierce House. We had stopped at Hanaford along the way so that I could pick up my script and do some grocery shopping. We had arrived home at 12:20. After a bite to eat, I had brushed my teeth before laying down to rest. I had slept from 12:45-2:30 before getting up. I then splayed words with friends while talking to a friend. At 4:30 I then pulled up my blog and typed of my day.

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