Fio's computer is acting up again and she's beginning to wonder if it means that the recent malware attack caused permanent damage. She's had trouble opening up her computer ever since then as well as opening up her icons, especially her email, which is currently barred to her. GRRRRRRR....
Fiorella's Realtor stopped by yesterday with loads of boxes, lots of information, and some encouraging words today. Your girl needed all three of those, but she'll spend the rest of the day washing down the kitchen and the bathrooms.
Continued story: Fio fiddled around with her computer just now and got the email open, but then the screen shifted on its own to the Washington Post and her high school graduating class. What the heck is going on?
Hoping that the deluge of poll voters mean that Trump will meet his downfall sooner rather than later. Would like to see his partners in crime meet the same fate. Maybe the virus could be put on the run too.
And what will you be doing today, Fiorella? Still preparing the house for sale--cleaning out hidden caches, packing things away in boxes, and washing the walls. Wondering if I should go all out and repaint the walls like I did in the house Husband and I put on the market, lo, these twenty years ago.
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