Wednesday, July 21, 2010
On Wednesday July twenty-one 2010 I had got up from my bed at seven o"clock in the morning and I had stood up at my bed side to get in my wheelchair. Then I had wheeled to my bath room to open the door. So after I had washed myself I had wheeled back in to my bed room to get dress. When I was all dress I had wheeled out to the kitchen to have a bowl of cereal to eat and I had a cup of coffee and a glass of orange juice to drink too. So then I had wheeled back to my bed room to watch my television for a little while. At nine thirty in the morning I had to wheel out side so a staff person could load me on to the van to drive me to the home goods parking lot so that another driver could load me on his or her van which is own by the Ride. A half of an hour later I was at my program called out side the lines studio in seventy Coply street in Medford there I had made a great big painting like I had always done. But at three thirty in the afternoon I had got in to this beautiful female staff car named Elsy and she had drove me over to city hall in Medford to see the Mayor and to receive a reward for my program and to have my picture taking too with a few clients from my progrm. I had told the mayor that my mother had drove me up to concord New Hampshire where we had waited for a great big blue bus to take me up to Zeno mountain farm in Vermont on July seventh 2010 and I had said that I had painted a few pictures while I were at camp and I had went out for ice cream and to a movie and ti see a pupppet show too And I had told the mayor that I had rode to sugar bush mountain resort in Vermont. and how I had rode up the great giant moutain on a chair lift and down the mountain too late and how I had rode the zip line too. Then that afternoon on july fourt-teenth my sister had drove there to drive me to a cook out at the Dougles house in Lexingto. So while I were at city hall in Medford I had met most of the staff at city hall in Medford. At five o"clock that afternoon a van driver had drove me to home goods in Reading, where another van drive had drove droe me home to my house in North Reading called the McLaughline house. When I had arrived to my house in North Reading, a male staff person had unhooked my wheelchair and lowered me to the ground on the electric ramp. Then I had wheeled up the long cemented ramp and in to my house. At eleven at night I had went to bed.
