Good morning! Fiorella doesn't know what time it is except that it isn't the time it was at this time yesterday, which is a day she'd like to forget anyway. Got all that?
Your girl thought she'd be checking out the new abode this morning, but it turns out that isn't for a couple more days yet so she is going to spend the rest of the day going through her papers and getting everything in order so that when the unveiling comes, she'll be able to withstand yet another mess up. Com'on now, if you've ever moved, you know it always happens.
One thing Fio is looking forward to in the move is a television of her own that doesn't require a technological genius at the helm--if there is such a thing.
Another thing she is looking forward to is daily interaction with her granddaughter. Strangely, the sheltering has has been beneficial in that regard by giving Fiorella the time to develop an actual relationship with B, which had been impossible when they were only meeting up a couple of times a year.
Fio has had a bad time lately--even the television has turned against her. After reporting on a series of true-life bank hold-ups, it was about to reveal the villains when all of a sudden, the screen blacked out and said "loading." Your girl waited for about ten minutes, then fifteen, but the show didn't continue. GRRRR!
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