Another busy day...and Fiorella likes busy days. The highlight was when Son L drove your girl over to HEB and released her to find her way around the grocery store by herself--heleocoptering no longer necessary.
Hurling herself headlong into her arts-and-crafts room, which was overflowing with...well...everything, Fio not only managed to clear enough to be able to see the floor again, but to nudge a fair number of items toward their future resting places.
Fiorella still hasn't been able to make any new friends or meet up with any of her old ones yet, partially, she thinks, because she isn't driving yet and partially because we're all still shell-shocked from the pandemic.
It's growing closer and closer to the time when your girl is going to have to strike out on her own and find a handyman who can help her with her bedroom clothes closet and her studio display work. Son can handle the latter to some degree, but he has his own responsibilities too.
God is good! Just got a message from Friend Suzy in England and we're going to be a twosome again. May God bless her and keep her ๐ ๐ ๐
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