Jig Jag

Yes, when Fiorella isn't hurting, hurting, hurting, she's bored, bored, bored.  And Fio is more difficult to to live with when she's bored than when she's hurting.  TV helps some, but it gets boring too.  And she's not up to playing the piano now.  And Lord only know what sort of poem or story she would write while she's hopped up on massive doses of hydrocodone.  Which leaves--obviously--A JIGSAW PUZZLE!

Fio adores jigsaw puzzles, although normally she refrains from committing herself to them because then she wouldn't get anything else done.  But now's the time, and lines and shapes are the thing.  She's giving herself through Sunday to finish this one off, and then she should be able to plow into PRINCESS RED again.