I freely confess
My life's a mess
And gets worse every day
So all I can do
Is smile at you
As you go on your way
Yes, it's a bad day for Fio. She unknowingly scheduled her blood draw too late for Son L to drive her to the blood hospital because he has to pick up his offspring from school at that time, which means that Fiorella will have to put off her blood check for two weeks (the only time available) and which then will give your girl just half an hour at the blood doctor's office before her appointment with the eye doctor. GOT ALL THAT?
Now that she's complaining, Fiorella would really like to have her bedroom closet remodeled. As things stand now, the poles are over-tall, which is weird because the whole room looks like it was designed for a child. Maybe a ladder used to be in there.....
When Fio was digging through the closet of her study, she found her old sewing machine and acouterments. It's nice to know that, like her, they are still extant.
Thanks for bearing with your girl today. She'll try to do better tomorrow.
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