Late April, Early May

Early was very special in late April and early May. At least this is how all teachers explain her. But all the kids know that she is "special", this is a very good way of saying that she is disabled, or that most children say it is boring is. Irene's problem is that she is not completely boring. So, I know when she is smiling. Whenever I saw her in the hall there were plenty of kids who joked behind her and gave her an impression.

From the end of April to the beginning of May, I underwent rehabilitation of inpatients at Charing Cross Hammersmith, but if I do not have concentration and professionalism, I may still be on a wheelchair. They often do not see "complete recovery" within that unit, so I give them a card and some chocolate and to see the neurological rehabilitation graduate's hospitality walk easily I went to Christmas. Physical therapy I received in the area was not as comprehensive as was necessary at the time, but the money was tight, the government Jeremy Hunt and his colleagues were terrible people. The community's neuro-rehabilitation team did everything they could to make my face smile. It helped solve some problems, including that I am confident.

It was a blunt day, but it actually did not rain. The temperature is very high, about 60 degrees, but since Texas is very cool from late April to early May, I am not in a hurry to rest. Soon I left a classic SWCP cliff with some cut drop near the road. The landscape is filled with abandoned landmines; those near the sidewalk are protected with a steel tent, and "Bat castle" will allow people to get in but prevent bats from entering. When I looked down at the cliff, I saw a huge shaft and extraordinary blue water on the lower terrace. Wild flowers are not as rich as some places in this period, but there are a lot of bees (sea pink) on the walls of every stone, especially in the field. At the dome 's Cligga Head, I can see Bawden Rocks from the coast. And it is known as "people and his people". They eventually became a long-term landmark of the day

This is a beautiful afternoon in early April. Temperatures were only in the early 1970s, the sky was dazzling blue. At the beginning of April, when the thermometer mercury began to move towards the 90's every morning around the end of the Spring of Florida, a muggy humid prospect of 6 months began to plague my idea. Therefore, on such a beautiful day, we have no choice but to hurry immediately after we came home from kindergarten on the day we fired early every week. Or more precisely, we went outside from school, so we were outside. I admit that it is wonderful to walk from school. Even when I went to school this day, two children were pushed into two strollers and two bicycles were stacked on top.