Fiorella thinks that every one and every thing that is in the least sentient wants to be useful and appreciated. Thus, she makes it a point to thank elements of nature as well as people and animals.
Can someone out there please set up a private--and reliable--postal system? Your girl is tired of being told she hasn't paid off her credit card when she can open up her checkbook and see that she has. And then there's Fio's long-term leaser in Colorado whose check has not shown up, despite her mailing it three weeks ago. Let's face it--deJoy and Trump's/Putin's plan to disrupt the US postal system is working.
Fiorella couldn't go to sleep last night so she wandered into her mess of her future art studio, writing nook, and library in the wee hours and grabbed the only book she could find loose on the shelves--A Girl of the Limberlost--which she hadn't read in years. At the time, she had loved it, but now being a published author herself, she couldn't help but give it a running critique. The writing wasn't up to today's standards, but the story still held. Romance is romanceđź’—
Yahoo! Doggie's pills and special food came in today. Poor girl--she's been in pain.
Apparently Martin Clunes the star of Doc Martin, is such a big deal in British theater scene that his character usually uses his own first name. Hmm...must consult British friend Suzy for more information.
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