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Sunday, September 18, 2016
Playing cribbage with my grandmother
My Sunday morning began at 6:00 a.m. By getting out of bed so as to stretch. After doing so, I then preceded to work my upper body. At 6:30 I then went into the main camp so as to eat some fruit while drinking my got cocoa. Once I had finished doing so, I had eaten an egg sandwich. At 7:00 I had returned to my camp so as to shave and taken my shower, thus getting ready to go visit my grandmother. At 7:50 I. Had filled my pill containers for the week ahead. At 8:00 I then watched Sunday mass on television. Once mass was done, I had left for Farmington with my mother so that I could visit my grandmother and she could go to church. We had first stopped off at home along the way. While there I had cleaned my bathroom in my bedroom while waiting for my mother. We had left the house at 10:00. My mother brought me to my grandmothers on her way to mass. Once inside the Pierce Houuse my grandmother and I had played three games of cribbage while waiting for my mother. My mother had arrived back to my grandmothers at 11:30 thus giving my grandmother and I communion. Once it was time for my grandmother to go to lunch, My mother and I left for camp. Along the way we had stopped at the Mt. Blue shopping Center so as to pick up some vitamin B for me and then to save-a-lot for some grocery items. We had left the Mt. Blue shopping Center at 12:08. We had arrived back at camp at 12:30. I had gone strait into my camp and went to bed, I was so tired my legs could not support my body. I had slept until 3:30 before waking. I then went into the main camp so as to get something to eat. I had a toasted bagel with some cream cheese with a glass of milk. I had brought into my camp to eat. After doing so, I had pulled up my blog and began to type.
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