Fiorella talked to los piedras y los arboles as she walked up the driveway to get the mail. On the way back, she picked up some sparkling rocks for remembrance after she moves and her sweet trees blessed her as she walked among them at their directions.
With everything that's going on politically today, Fio's found it hard to focus on the house. She's also found it terribly lonely. What she really wants is for someone to put a comforting arm around her and tell her everything will be all right. But then, everyone else probably wants to hear that too.
If Fio gets sick tonight, blame it on Trump. She was so traumatized by his election antics that she raced to the refrigeration for her cache of Russell Stover Halloween chocolate, then added in a half-bag of Hershey Nuggets.
Hoping, hoping, hoping Biden will be able to get rid of the horrible gangs Trump has brought out into the open--the Boogaloos, Proud Bois, KKK, etc.
The current word is that if Trump doesn't make it this time, he'll run again in 2004. Interesting concept.
P.S. The smart thing to do would be to give Fiorella a magic wand and make her queen of the world 😀
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