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Sunday, December 11, 2016

A luncheon at Devinchi's

My Sunday morning began at 7:30 a.m. by getting out of bed so as to stretch. After doing so, I had then shaved before watching Sunday Mass on television while drinking my hot cocoa. Once mass was done, I had taken a shower before going out into the kitchen for a bowl of hot cereal with a piece of toast, along with some fruit. At 9:00 I had brushed my teeth. Once I had wiped my bathroom down I then put some clean laundry away. At 10:00 My mother had dropped me off at the shop on her way to church so that my father could give me a haircut. At 11:54 my father and I had left the shop so as to me our friend Jim at the cross roads slong the way to Auburn. We had met up with some friends to go out for a Christmas lunch before the holidays at Divinchi's Once we had finished eating we left for home. We had arrived home at 3:30. Once inside, I had called United Wheelchair to see what time I would be picked up tomorrow. 8:18 was the time given to me as long as the wether is permitting. I then spoke to my grandmother before taking my shower, thus calling it a day.

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