WHAT A DAY!

 SPRING HAS SPRUNG and we don't need a calendar to prove it. Fiorella went outside to take a late afternoon stroll to the mailbox and was panting AND SWEATING, SWEATING, SWEATING when she came back. Whoopee! Unpack your shorts, people!

Earlier in the day, your girl had skipped through one of her favorite romances from years ago....and thought it sounded STUPID, STUPID, STUPID, so now she's afraid to re-read the romance she wrote and had published because it might sound stupid too. Ahhh...., the joys of being an author 💘

 One thing Fio DOES have going for her is that that she's been able to reduce the number of messages and pictures that are now Scotch Taped/pinned to the wall opposite her big bedroom window. You can even see some of the cork charts now!

 HELP, HELP! THE COMPUTER WENT OFF, BUT EVERYTHING IS PLUGGED IN..................except at the wall.......😞😞😞

FALSE ALARM: Fiorella is outside on the back patio now, enjoying a beautiful evening with her son's family, an evening that reminds her of when, as a child, her family would often get together on the front porch in the twilight.  Fio has already suggested that we could do something like that, but no one seem interested.  Ah well, there's always tomorrow. 😕

Just as Fiorella was adding her last touches to today's blog, her computer went haywire and she, of course, panicked. WHAT HAD SHE DONE OR NOT DONE? Luckily, Son L came in the door about ten minutes later and he knew exactly had what had happened--an "update," and it took him only about fifteen minutes to bring her computer to life again. WHEW!