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Sunday, March 31, 2019
Home at last
My Sunday morning begnat at 7:00 a..m. By taking the sheets off the the bed that I was sleeping on at my sisters. Once I had finished eating, I then had taken a shower, thus getting ready to leave. My parents soon had arrived who were staying in Portland to do some shopping over the weekend while I did some bonding with my sister. We were soon on the road homeward by 9:50. Upon our arrival home at 11:50 after a couple of momentarily stops we unpacked the car. Once my suitcase was unpacked, I then put on my workout shorts and a t-shirt to do just that, “work out!” I had first cycled from 12:30-12:50. I then folded some laundry that had been hanging to dry. At 1:05 I then went back to my bedroom so as to do my stretches that have helped me since having my last stroke. Once I was loosened up, I then began to do my back stretches. At 2:00 I then layed down to rest. I had slept until 5:00 before waking. Ithen took a shower before eating dinner. After doing so, I had spoke to my grandmother briefly before pulling up my blog.
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