Oooops....that was last year's calendar that Fiorella found. This year's calendar is still somewhere in limbo, just like Fio is. And, by the way, she's also behind on her bills because her mail from the Lost River house still hasn't arrived.
Not happy about the modern televisions from which one has to actually buy channel channels. Prefer the TVs that ran all the channels so that one could make his/her own choice and even switch back and forth. Translation: Fio was cut off of Midsomer Murders, Miss Fisher, and Doc Martin. Then the batteries ran out--what the heck?!!
Fiorella is at a moving stand-still and it's driving her crazy. She wants to be working on her bedroom and side room, but there are still two or three more U-Haul trips to go before that will happen.
If all those Britishers would just quit walking around in the dark, there would be fewer Midsomer Murders.
On an up-note, Fio has found her birthday bookš
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