Well today is the day I see Liz Knight my dyslexia teacher , we done a special assault course which isn’t jumping and climbing over stuff but an assault course on the table , where I see a word , write it with my finger on some carpet that’s so I can feel the word on my finger , then I make a model with word with playdoh so I feel the word with my hand and I can smell the playdoh, next I do the word on word shark which is a special computer programme , next I write the word and finally I read the word , all of that for one word but it helps me with my dyslexia . me and mum are going to make our own assault course . I just wanted to tell kids and parents there are all sorts of things you can do write words in sand and shaving foam but you must not eat shaving foam it’s not cream ! , I know I have dyslexia as well as autism but most of my friends that have autism all learn better using all their senses . I asked mum why don’t all teachers do this in schools because it’s a really good idea and perhaps Liz could train them . mum said to me , the education system hasnt caught up with all your good ideas yet and for some reason they don’t listen to children . I told mum they are really stupid , don’t they feel sad not helping children , mum said some teachers can’t think outside the box but people like Liz can and if Liz told her to run around the supermarket with no cloths on so i could read well she would . I laughed at mum she’s so funny she’s always saying stupid things but I like that about her because it wouldn’t be a good idea to do that running round a super market with no cloths , even I know not to do that . After my lesson I went to the Tea rooms in chawton again and Daisy was there , she asked if I was alright and I told her how many people had read my blog and if it was ok to take pictures of the Tea Rooms because people might not believe me about the cups on the ceiling , mum said the cups are very safe they have special hooks so I wont get hurt on the head , in their toilet they have pictures of cups everywhere , in fact there are cup things everywhere . I sat on the same table and I eat the same chocolate cake which is the best , better than costa’s . For some reason which is hard for me to understand I pick the same table and eat the same cake , I asked mum about why I do that . mum said a lot of people have different thoughts about this and the reason why some autistic people do this , but her reason was the last time I went to the Tea Rooms it went really well sitting at that table and eating that cake and if something goes well why would you want to change it . I told Daisy I will only write nice things about the Tea Rooms because it’s the truth , that’s another good thing mum said I have , I don’t tell lies . we were deciding what to do when we get home , I said we can do some drawing and I want to do really good drawings of people all my people I draw have stick legs and arms it’s really hard for me and I said mum I think i am rubbish at drawing , mum said when we get home she is going to show me a famous artist who was very famous that done people like me , its called drawing match stick men . but mum is going to teach me bit by bit how to draw . I did take a picture of Jane Austen’s house as well the one that writes boring books .
THIS IS A PICTURE OF THE TEACUPS HANGING OFF THE CEILING IN THE TEAROOMS .