Bit by Bit

 Son L roared with laughter when your girl asked for a calculator to tally up some numbers and referred her to her computer, which she mostly uses for FaceBook, keeping in touch with friends and relatives, and  writing her blogs. Fiorella did not laugh.😒

Congratulate your girl--she gathered together all her stray notes into one pile, got rid of the repeats, made two phone calls to be sure of her facts, then taped the remainder to her bureau so she'd see her list every time she walked by it. Now to find out when she's scheduled to see Dr. Risinger, the office of whom she spent a full hour trying to reach. Oh well--there's always tomorrow.😒

Today is moving faster than Fio thought. TRANSLATION: Son L swiped a couple of her cookies before she knew what was happening!😁

No snow today, just ice--and the weather is supposed to start warming tomorrow. Fiorella is of too minds: she certainly doesn't want to have a repeat of last years trauma, but she doesn't want to see an early spring either. 😕

Sorry that your girl is so dull today, even to herself, but if you were on hand, you'd get a kick out of hearing her trying to remaster John Thompson's Second Grade piano study. Yes, she's that bad, There's nowhere for her to go but up.😒

Oh, wow! Fio just walked into the parlor to make sure of the title of the above mentioned piano study and the room actually SPARKLED from the arrangements your girl had made of her mother's pretties the night before. Thanks, Mom💗💗💗