Your Evening Treat

 My nose--it drips

As the the temperature dips

And Kleenex becomes my friend--

I honk like a goose

Or a goose or a moose

When will this ever end?

 

Fiorella has almost all of her Mom's pretties on display in the parlor now. In fact, the only one she hasn't housed  is the set of lovely gilded glass which will probably wind up reigning over the front of the glass-faced secretary. Somewhere along the line, your girl will get everything  evaluated, but not until after the pandemic is over.

Now that Fio is moving on from the parlor, what's next? There's the piano, of course, but her main concentration for the rest of the month will probably be locating drivers so she can get to the five doctors she'll be visiting this month. Yep, your girl intends to be on the road again as soon as possible, even if it has to be on someone else's wheels.

In the near future, she also hopes to design herself a bathroom cabinet, finish the rest of her studio set up, and either be driving again or having a steady chauffeur. Yep, your Fiorella is planning a come-back, just like she promised in her Christmas card!

Enjoy!