Fiorella took the afternoon off to enjoy a Midsomer Murder Mystery. Well, actually, it was more of an escape from her self-assigned task of the afternoon--continuation of preparing the house for sale. It was also a way of calming her nerves--the constant urgency in the background of American shows drives her crazy.
Why haven't the guys returned to paint the new beam that now holds up the balcony? Does she have to hire another crew to do that, or climb a ladder herself? And how does she pay them?
Fio's running late today/Although she has a lot to say/But even more she wants to do/But, sadly, that is nothing new.
Please pray for Fiorella tomorrow when she will again try to install the dog guard in the new car. Sonia has an amazing memory, weighs 130 lbs, and did NOT like it when Fio installed the contraption last year.
Your girl is hoping that virtual tour that Mallary has planned won't include Fio's master closet. It's well-appointed and roomy, but Fio hasn't cleared all her clothes out of it yet.
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