Fiorella has long cherished--and abided by--a saying passed on from her Prussian great-grandfather: paper is patient. Mother explained it as means that you shoudn't believe everything you read because anyone can write down anything, and the paper has no way of contesting it.
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Your faithful blogger seems to have become adjusted to moving back and forth between into her PC and her Mac. They both have their ups and downs. For instance, the PC has a type-here-to-search function that the Mac lacks, but the Mac holds a charge longer. And while the Mac is lighter and thus easier to pull out from under the couch, the colorful line-up of icons at the bottom of the screen is annoying, as is the routine one has to go through to delete anything.
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Let's throw all the "-ism" terms terms out the window and just start being kind to each other--and honest.
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No, thank-you, H-E-B. Fiorella doesn't want to try curb-side shopping. She prefers to be part of the hustle and bustle of life, to walk into the store on her own two feet and select her groceries herself, nodding and smiling at everyone in sight, often making up stories about them in her head as she passes by.
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Fio finally made contact with friend Suzy-across-the-waves this morning, and she's been high as a kite ever since. Talking to someone who still likes you even though she knows everything there is to know about you is invigorating.💗
Saturday, April 27, 2019
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