What Are You Thinking About Today, Fiorella?

Fio spent most of the day yesterday packing away Christmas and being sad. Usually, she half-enjoys the putting-away process, but things are different now. After fifteen years of perfecting the tree, the lights, the swags, wreaths, and displays for this house, she doesn't have any idea where she'll be for Christmas next year. 😟
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According to Fiorella's brain, Husband is still around. When she woke up from an afternoon nap, she found herself deciding to talk him about the two burners on the stove that aren't working. 😥
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Okay, Fio will admit it--she messed up trying to boil eggs and had to consult the internet to find out where she'd gone wrong. 🙃
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Your faithful correspondent is not as taken with kiddie talent shows as the rest of the world is. Please, let the children grow up a little before activating their competition genes. 💗
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Fio's going to be making the rounds this morning to pick up a popcorn popper, get her chainsaw fixed, and maybe find out what's making her printer misbehave--not all at the same establishment, of course. 😄