Fio on the Move Again

 Fiorella has a band on her left wrist from when she got her blood drawn today to check on her coumadin level, and the waiting was long and even more boring than ever because of the distancing. Fio being Fio, she walked around the waiting room, talked to the presiding nurse when she was available and to herself when the nurse was not around. In fact, she was downright obnoxious, i.e., her normal self. 😄

Oops, Fio didn't know she should have traded the paper license plates on her car for the real things when the year turned over. Now to figure out where the plates are. She might have tossed them into the trunk of her car, but unfortunately, she doesn't know how to open it. Then again, the plates might have been delivered to her mail box and maybe she tossed them aside, meaning to deal with them later.

People are very nice to little old ladies. Fiorella should have gotten into this racket a lot earlier. 😄

Things to do when your girl moves out: Give post office my new address, notify the septic and trash pick-up services, the electric and house alarm companies, halt the newspaper, notify local doctors, and get the information on her driver's license changed. Anything else?

Remember, Fiorella, there are other people in the world besides you who drive a red-hot car, so make sure the vehicle is a Mazda before you try to open the door.😁