HAPPY THANKSGIVING!
The weather is wet and dreary as Fiorella prepares to spend the rest of the day with a boatload of people--her daughter-in-law's relatives--who all know each other but don't know her. It's scary....
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX WHAT HAPPENED! THE REST OF FIO'S COMPLAINT HAS BEEN WIPED CLEAN!
But, as long as she's there, she'll amend herself and say that a fair number of people at the have actually made acquaintance with her this time around. Hoping our next encounter will be even better.
In the meantime, your girl is working on her cork boards, trying to get rid of old papers, birthday cards, and messages, some of which, she'll admit, date back to the Dark Ages.
Hmm...With Thanksgiving being over, Fio has no excuse for delay on her special Christmas card--the one your girl's going to make from one of her long-ago cards--except that she doesn't have the address of very many friend's anymore. But maybe she can throw the card up on FaceBook--except that, suddenly, her FB doesn't seem to be accepting anything excrpt pictures of puppies and kittens....
Nevertheless, your girl will keep plowing ahead in her own strange way.
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