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Tuesday, December 5, 2017
Orange Juice on my cereal?
My Tuesday morning began at 5:30 a.m. by getting out of bed so as to stretch. At 6:00 I then shaved before taking my shower thus getting ready for the day ahead. I had put my eye drops in before going into the kitchen to eat some fruit with a fruit dip. I then had a bowl of cereal with my English muffin. Funny thing I did not recognize the milk container and ended up grabbing the orange juice container and pouring that into my cereal bowl. That was the first time I had ever had orange juice over my chereos. I guess you know what I had done with my already pooped glass of orange juice, that is right, I poured it back. Once I had finished eating, I then returned to my bedroom so as to brush my teeth, put in my nose drops, and take in some air. Once I had put some clean laundry away, I then grabbed my Knapsack and out the door I went. Upon my arrival to WestSide for 9:00 a.m. I had met with the counselor. We continued chatting about things, as I continue to heal and get over my wombs and scars troubled from the past. At 10:00 during my recreational therapy time with tobie I had looked up a bread recipe and how to use yeast online and started to make a double bread with the bread maker. A two pound loaf. At 11:00 during expressive arts we had made a popsicle stick Christmas tree craft so as to hang on the Christmas tree. At 12:00 I then left for home. Upon my arrival home at 1:15, I then had eaten my lunch, brushed my teeth before laying down to rest. I had slept from 1:45-4:30 before waking. I then typed my blog entry before eating dinner with my father. What a day indeed.
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