ACK! Your girl wrote a blog for the 25th, tried to make it even better, and somehow deleted it--as if one of the machines at her physical therapy session hadn't already given her a hard time. To make it worse she didn't realize it until she got half-way home. Yep, the left knee came out better than it went in, but the right knee came out worse. Fio is going to have to baby it the whole weekend just to get herself back to some-what normal. IF THE ABOVE PARAGRAPH DOESN'T MEAN ANYTHING TO YOU, JUST SIGH AND SKIP IT!
Has Fiorella told you that a part of her family, who live in Massachusetts, will be visiting tomorrow? Wonder what they'll think about the weather here in Texas? Wonder what the two little girls will think of each other?
In a couple of months, after she's gotten acquainted with the local local colony, your girl hopes to take up landscape and portrait painting again. Hope the locals don't give her the cold shoulder...
Of course, there's also piano too, in which Fiorella needs to be re-instructed before she can do any composing. And languages, which she loves, but hasn't kept up with. And linguistics, which she lost track of years and years ago. Sigh--you've heard it all before.
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