FIORELLA IS FINALLY GETTING BETTER

 Your girl had a bit of a relapse today, but now, in early evening, is flying high again. Isn't it amazing how "just a cold" took her over so completely! Hmm...maybe Fiorella's constant prayers and the family's big white cat, who kept licking at Fio's nose, had something to do with her recovery. Whatever, THANK YOU!

Now Fio has to look around and figure out what's next on her palate. She has to pull her bedroom back together again, of course, and check out the study. Also try to remember that idea she had about luring people to the Senior Activity Center by advertising courses people would like to take, like piano, guitar, art, and languages, also gathering together a choral group, even performing some plays--all of which (except for the guitar), your girl herself has experience in, but would love to learn more. 

Come to think of it, how about an "each one/teach one" set up in which people don't have to pay  if they are teaching a class themselves!

Her only problem, of course, is transportation, but she's looking at a new angle in that regard. Wish her well.

If you heard someone weeping when she was out in the street buying a treat from the Ice Cream Lady, it was Fio, because she can't help but remember when she was a kid and the ice cream wagon would  come down the street every summer's day. A boyfriend of hers drove it one summer and Mom would usually invite him up on the porch for a little rest--the wagons weren't air-conditioned back then. 

P.S: If it sounds like Fiorella is discombobulated, she is. Have pity on her....