Your girl's at a stand-still again, which drives her crazy. There are a lot of things that she's needs to work on--and has been--but her efforts don't seem to get her anywhere. Despite all her promises, the studio is still a semi-mess, she hasn't started reworking Lolly's story, and she backed off to trotting next door to ask someone she's never really met to link her into a Spanish-language station. To top it off, her TV hero, The Indian Doctor, is being mercilessly attacked by the same villagers who lauded him when he was healing their wounds or saving their lives in earlier shows.
Two hours later, Fiorella has settled herself down by climbing up and down a stepladder to move half of her life into one of her set of four six-foot tall book shelves. Your girl swears every word is all true, but see if you can make any sense out of that last sentence.
OMG--Fio will be opening up about fifteen years of blog conversation pretty soon, and you'll notice her style and presentation has changed through the years--for the best, hopefully.
Your girl made some Halloween cut-outs (jack-o'-lanterns and baby bats intertwined) and hung them so they could be seen from the view into the house from the front door. What else would be suitable?
Fiorella is still sleeping on one side of the bed to give Sonia plenty of room, and when she wakes up each morning, the first thing she does is reach out to pet the dog who isn't there . 💗😢
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