Before I planned to blindfold myself and go through the weekly family Sunday night dinner, I knew one thing. That thing was: in this experiment I want to come a step closer, to see which is better; being blind or deaf. Hence, on this adventure I want to learn the pros over being deaf than blind and maybe the cons another time when I make myself deaf. Of course, I also want to discover the daily sensations a blind person goes through, as well as their daily difficulties, like running into walls for example.
             My plan was naturally to blind fold my self with a bandanna and eat at the Sunday night dinner for what ended up being forty minutes. To prepare I acted like I would if I was not blindfolded, to make the dinner seem more realistic. Now I was ready to roll, so at 7:00 O'clock I left my phone, TV, computer-and book (don't forget the book) to eat dinner in the dinning room
             While eating the food, I figured out I was feeding my self something I don't like as much as my mom's other really good meals, a potpie filled with some chicken and variety of vegetables. I also had a salad with ranch dressing to eat. Soon after I began to eat, all my food started to get mixed up. I felt like I was eating "galosh" or some sort of meal that tasted good and was in the form of gloppy prison food.
             Throughout the dinner I was always poking around, just to find some food. The plate felt empty and then it was filled up like a tank of gas when I found a clump of food in the other corner. While eating dinner like this, I felt like I was eating forever, but getting nowhere. To me I sensed that I had eaten a lot, but my mom said that I had not when I asked her. The whole process of eating food blind made me feel like I was floating in space or dreaming.
             In the middle of dinner I became thirsty, and I left to the kitchen to get some soda. While going there, I felt like a kid whos
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