Unfortunately, Fio not only missed a blog but also lost her new glasses and is sickish again--or is she always sick?
On the other hand, she spent half a day taking apart the stacks of the what-evers against the inside wall of her bedroom that had accumulated since she moved in, then re-stacking them into a much smaller and more usable pile. Now to tackle the window side next week.
Your girl is on the prowl for a nice Lutheran church again. The Methodists have been very kind to her, but she can't keep up with their really magnificent choir music. Also, as she has said, she's not totally cured herself yet--sniffle, cough, achoo!
Fio's family should be known as "the peach people" because we are o-v-e-r f l o w i n g with them. The fruits are weighing the trees all the way down to the ground. Wow--my family had a nice bounty of peaches every springtime, but nothing like this!
Your girl has started to work on some of her old paintings, ones that hadn't get further than outlining on a paint board and so far, they're coming along pretty good. It all seems weird though because Fio hasn't used her paints for a long time and can't even remember what the difference is between oil and acrylic. WHY ISN'T THERE SOME KIND OF PAINTING GROUP DOWNTOWN IN AUSTIN LIKE THERE USED TO BE?
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