This has been a difficult day for your girl. First, there was no further action in settling the problem with her\ rogue pills (atorvastatin and flecainide) and there won't be any of either availiable till at least Thursday. Also, Fio has realized she's lost her glasses--they're probably around the house somewhere, but she hasn't spotted them yet. Cringe.
On the other hand, one of the little neighborhood girls admired the open-wings oak-leaf design that Fiorella Scotch Taped together for the display window at the front of the house. (A fan?)
Later in the day, Son L, wife, and their daughter took off for some kind get-acquainted jaunt that the school had arranged for them, and they were gone for quite a while--or did it just seem that way because everything gets darker so much earlier this time of year? Whatever, Fiorella was very much alone and didn't like it. Thank goodness that Fio's brother Bill called to chat, but our telephone connection was bonging the whole time, rattling not only Fio's nerves, but her hearing.
Which reminds me--Fiorella wants a new cell phone--her old one is shot--and she also needs someone to teach her how to use it. Son L has a big load already, so how about his wife helping? Or Fio's own daughter (the one with the new baby? Or maybe even a sympathetic friend? COME ON, FOLKS--YOUR GIRL NEEDS TO JOIN THE MODERN WORLD!
PS: If you're looking for that belated Christmas card that Fio promised, please give her little more time. She's not used to working by mail.😊😊😊
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