Thursday, April 28, 2016

 
On Thursday April twenty-eight 2016 I had woke up from my bed at six-thirty in the morning. So I had then got up and off of my bed and I had sat in my wheelchair then I had wheeled into my bath room to get ready so that I could take a real nice warm shower. After I had dried off I had to sit back in my wheelchair so then I had wheeled right back in my bed room then I had put on my long dark blue paints and my light blue short sleeve shirt to and then I had opened my bed room door and a female staff person had helped me put on my socks, right leg brace and my sneakers too later at seven o:clock a.m. I had wheeled out to the kitchen to have a bowl of oat meal to eat and a cup of orange juice and a cup of coffee to drink too. Then when I had put my empty bowl, my empty cups into the dish washer I had wheeled right to my bed room to watch my television for a while. Later at twelve o:clock in the afternoon it was lunch time so I had wheeled out of my bed room and then in the kitchen where I had a ham and cheese sandwich to eat and I had a tall glass of water to drink. After I had at I had wheeled back to my bed room to watch my television some more. So then I had to get my four prong cane and I had to walked around my whole house and then I had to sit right back down in my manual wheelchair. A minute later I had wheeled outside to wheel in to the garage so that I could get on my six wheel dark red motor scooter so that I could drive to the dunking donuts restaurant. So I had drove across the parking lot and then I had drove in side the dunking donuts restaurant so I had ordered a hazel nut coffee and so I had drank my coffee at the dunking donuts restaurant there I would talk to a guy about my day going to the Gorden gym on Wednesday April twenty-seventh 2016 and hear a beautiful young lady named Courtney page speak about balance and what happens if your balance get disrupted by old age or later I had brought up head-injury and I had video taped her to too. A few minutes later the staff person named Patrick had pushed me in my   wheelchair outside to load me on the van and when he had my wheels to my wheelchair all tied down on the van then he had drove me back to my group home call the McLaughlin house in North Reading. A half hour later when Patrick  had drove in to the drive way at the McLaughlin house he had came in the back to unhook my wheels on my wheelchair and the he had pushed me out of the van and I had wheeled backwards up the cemented ramp and the I had wheeled in the house and I had wheeled right into my bed room so then I had watched a little television fo a while a hour later in was ten-thirty at night so I had went to bed.
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