Fiorella is tired of spending her time watching British mysteries on television, but what else can she do? Her art and manuscripts are still in storage and she doesn't know her way around south Austin enough to drive anywhere.
Your girl finally made contact with the local Walgreens, but the transfer of her prescriptions from Georgetown is going to be irritatingly tedious. Instead of moving the whole kit and caboodle to Austin, Walgreens requires Fio to call in each time one of her RXs runs dry.
Q: Is Fiorella the only one who didn't receive the Decade Book she ordered from Face Book, but instead was told that she'd have to pay double because there had been some screwy mix-up on the address?
Q: Has Fio who always had her face in a book from first grade on, mentioned that she didn't not have anything to read except Face Book and the newspaper for a couple of months before the storm, and now, she doesn't even have a newspaper? Is it a wonder she's going crazy?
Q: Not only the above, but, but all her manuscripts are in storage, as are her art supplies, piano, and linguistic studies? That she's totally high and dry? That this blog is her only outlet?
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