Saturday, June 05, 2010
On Saturday June fifth 2010 I had woke up at eight thirty in the morning and I had got in my wheelchair to wheel in to the bath room. Though I could not take a shower but I did wash a little in the sink. See at about nine o"clock in the morning me and two residents were loaded in a van and a staff person drove me and the two residents to homegoods parking lot in Reading and there were two van there from the ride one van drove the two residents named Bruce and Peter another van drove me and a male staff person named Errnis. The two vans drove to the fare in Brighton called the Brighton fare there were great big tricycles with two strapes two for each peddle on every tricycle at the fare and every seat had a seat belt so if I wanted to ride a tricycle I would get on a tricycle and the person vollenter had to stand me up from my wheelchair and I had to put one of my legs over a tricycle and that person had to strap bothe of my feet in to a pedle and then my waist were buckle to the seat then I could ride the tricycle which I did. When I got off of the trycicle I had went to a tent that had all kind of snacks to eat from chips to cookies to snack cakes to a cup of coffee and tea later I had went to another tent that I could get a prize if I wanted to go on a scavenger hunt which I did with a male vollenter named Mike. At about on thirty me, Bruce, Peter, and Ernis all rode home in a van. But there were one van that were there already and it was there for Peter, and Bruce and I had asked the driver where is my van he had said it had broke down some where but they are sending another van. And I had said but I could transfer to a seat. So he had called his dispatch if he could take me too and that I could infact transfer to a seat. So me, Peter, that was in his electric wheel chair Bruce, that was in his electric wheelchair were all straped and their wheels were hooked to the van floor my manual wheelchair were folded up and I was sitting in a seat with my seat belt fassen around my waist and a staff person named Ernist sat in the seat in back of me so the driver had drove us to the homegood parking lot in Reading. A hour later when the van had arrive at homgoods in Reading we all had been loaded on the other van so Ernist could drive me, Bruce, and Peter to our house in North Reading called the McLaughlin house. Hours and hours went by until it was eleven at night so I had went to bed asleep.
