Good grief, has almost one-third of June already gone by and your girl not yet saved the world from itself? Give her some credit, though. She posts about THE CHILDREN on FB every day and stays up to date on what is happening virus-wise and politically. She also started posting pictures of her art work from way back when she was in the game, is hard at work on taking care of the house and clearing it out at the same time, works on the yard, and, in the evening, writes Lolly's story, her only recreation. Yes, sexy romances make her giggle.
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Fiorella ended up putting in a little extra labor yesterday, and it was no fun. She had to drag a vinyl waste basket full of water to the front of the house and pour it on the iron plants that the sprinkler system doesn't reach--and she'll have to do it again today. GRRRRR..
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The joy of sorting through dusty drawers and piles of items from time past is that they bring back memories. Fio had forgotten that she had been in so many musical theater shows, that she'd practically been the resident artist for her kids' pre-schools and elementaries, that she'd written musical compositions, that she used to sew her own clothes, that she'd crocheted and embroidered and made things of clay.
No wonder people hated her.
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June ninth--longtime friend Ellen's birthday. Fiorella called her, of course, and they were on the phone for a good while, remembering their childhood, discussing the current political scene, and laughing their heads off. 🧡🧡 🧡
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One thing Fio's been wondering about--can everyone who has tinnitus hear music like she does? Can everyone control the choice of songs like she does?
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