If it makes, Fiorella will be teaching a poetry class at the local library this fall. She enjoys discussing iambic, trochaic, anapestic, dactylic, and the varieties of rhyme forms while her co-teacher talks about free verse, inspiration, and emotional responses. Yeah, Fio's friend is ethereal while Fio is more earth-bound. If they had a party, Fio would bring the sandwiches while her friend supplied the wine.
In other news, the news has disappeared from Fio's computer. For as long as she can remember, Fio has opened up Google for her morning update, but that option no longer exists. Even Husband's computer-wise tinkering couldn't bring it back to her. Good thing they're still taking the newspaper.
Speaking of Husband, he's now reading a chapter a day of Lolly's story--and he ASKS for the chapter if Fio forgets to run it off for him. But now he's up to chapter seven and, since Fiorella's just written ten chapters, she'd better sign off and get to crackin' on the other ten.
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