Fiorella heard the phone ring yesterday evening while she was in a deep drowse so she grabbed the nearest electronic gadget, panicked when she couldn't figure out how to answer her caller, then realized she was holding the TV remote. Why are all these darn things BLACK?
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Your girl finally found the power cord for her PC, but now can't find the PC. It'll show up--probably when she's re-lost the cord.
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Prose compositions take a lot more time to write than music compositions because music is a closed system with a limited vocabulary, while writing is an open system that involves 26 free-wheeling alphabet letters. Fio is experienced with both.
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Fio and Doggie just got back from checking out the new half-fence her northern neighbors put up, and it's perfecto. WHAT A RELIEF!
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Daughter, Bastrop son, and his wife came over to speed Fiorella up on clearing out the front room. Fio put the skids on a full scalping, but is quite happy with the partial. It gives the books room to breathe. On the other hand, the east side of the garage, which she'd just gotten cleaned out, is now a depot of big, brown boxes.
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