Fiorella is trying to do too much at once, but she doesn't have a choice. The 2019 taxes are hanging over her head, she's trying to write a book, take care of the house, yard, and dog, and, at the same time, pack up all her belongings for when she moves out. Do other widows go through pressure like this?
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Your girl has been taking too many CATNnaps during the day lately--maybe to make up for the DOGgone times when she can't fall asleep at night😁😁
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As if Fiorella's life hasn't already been turned upside down and shaken forcefully in the past year and a half, this stupid coronavirus is forcing her to cut off face-to-face human contact. That means Daughter's visit and Elder Son's visit will have to be postponed. Luckily, Fio has a a lot of things to do and a TV to entertain her, but she does like human contact every now and then.
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Dang--now she has no excuse for not pulling the taxes together other than that it is b-o-r-i-n-g....
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Just think--in the future, this time will be remembered as "when the world stood still with bated breath."
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