My Day

What happens to to a disabled person during the day.

Wednesday, September 17, 2003

Today was a good day. I woke up. And dad checked on me. He made me a English muffin with lemon curd and butter and I had a glass of milk. He took Gram down for a haircut. He said he is going to take me a week from now. I took a bath while they were gone. I just got finished when they came home. It was quick, they did a nice job on my Gram's hair. Although she admits they could have cut the back alittle shorter. Dad then heated up some leftovers for lunch. And after lunch he took off for a ride. He came home around 3 with a combo grinder under his arm and a whistle on his lips. He hasnt been in a good mood lately,so this was a nice change. That grinder was good. I had 2 small pieces. About 2 finger width. That is enough for me. Especially since I wasnt all that hungery because of lunch. I got online at 7. Good Night.