Everywhere Fio went yesterday, she got herself into trouble. She missed the turn to Mimi's Cafe and drove round and round Premium Outlets, stopping to get guidance from everyone she saw. Later on, she couldn't find her credit card in HEB and had to leave her cart with the front desk while she went back to the car to search for it. And when she got home, she lost the new roll of Scotch tape she'd bought to affix her paper snowflakes to the window. To top it off, that evening, her computer froze, and she had to turn to pen and paper to work on her Christmas poem. But the words just wouldn't come.
However, she did finally reach Mimi's and had an enjoyable lunch with Friend Jane, she eventually found her credit card in her purse and reclaimed her groceries, and, after a thorough search, she found the tape and decorated the windows. Then, this morning, as she was waking up, the key lines of her poem came to her, and when she came downstairs and pulled her laptop out from under the couch, Sonia Dog's nemesis worked.
All's well that ends well.