Movies, Granddaughter, Knees, D-in-law, Doggie

Worrying about Sonia Dog and the move, Fiorella couldn't sleep last night so she watched two Midsomer Mysteries and one Crocodile Dundee. She's planning to call the kennel today to check on doggie, then dig into her assignments regarding the move. Son L is working overtime on the new and old houses, but Fio is thinking that we need an army. It would have been a lot easier if the pandemic weren't in high swing and the dang snowstorm had held back. Is there no balm in Gilead?

Come the morning, your girl pulled on some clothes and staggered downstairs to find out how to work the overhead shower, but no instructors were available so she headed back toward the second floor again--and ran into Granddaughter climbing the stairs in front of her. B's effort touched Fiorella's heart so much that even though she was ragged from her sleepless night, she turned around, took B back to the playroom, and stayed with her for the rest of the afternoon. 💗

The worst thing about Fiorella's situation--besides the virus and the snowstorm--is that she has had to load so much responsibility on other people's shoulders, especially those of son L. The knees are a problem too--one can only move so many heavy boxes before one's knees give out.

Fio should add that Daughter-in-law has also been very helpful, especially with the paperwork. 

Back to Sonia Dog, the kennel reported that she isn't eating well. Guilt overwhelms Fiorella as she wonders if the hamburger snacks and other treats she would give doggie messed up her canine palate.