Not much going on right now but anxiety--what about that test that Fio's heart doctor has scheduled? What if Son L won't be able to take your Lutheran girl to the Methodist choir practice tomorrow evening? And what if she does get in and the legitimate choir members toss Fiorella out? Ah, for the days that Fiorella used to ride her bike a couple of miles down a back road to her catechism class every Saturday morning. Ah, for the days she would drive her sweet car, a MIATA😋, down the highway from Georgetown to Austin for church service.
Aside from singing, what Fio wants to do is shape up her smallish bedroom, which would include lowering the closet rod on one side of the closet repair, re-varnishing the posts that were damaged in transport, replacing the worn-out carpet with Mother's oriental rugs, and taking an inch off both sides of the woodwork so that your girl can allow her twin chests to face front like they should. Uh, do I hear you voluntering to help? 😃
Believe it or not, the nice lady at the gym who tortures Fiorella's knee twice a week with all sorts of athletic equipment obviously designed to speed football players in their recoveries so they can go back on the field and get pummeled again, congratulated your girl's own recovery regarding her knee sirgery--or is she just trying to get Fio to sign up for another eight-class program?
Dang! Look right, look left, look all around the room! This is kind of scary! What Fio needs is a full-time driver. Fiorella ran out of three of her pills yesterday and she'll have to wait till tomorrow to get to the pharmacy.
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