Pain, pain pain---Fiorella's right shoulder is in pain. Hmm....what did it? The giant painting or the too-tight bra, or maybe a combination? Whichever, pray for your girl because SHE HURTS!
To top it off, it's a blood day wherever she looks: she'll be toddling off, for her weekly blood check-out in a few minutes.
HOW HAS FIO GET BEHIND TIME AGAIN? Ah, well--all one can do is apologize and plunge ahead. (Speaking of plunging ahead, YOUR GIRL FOUND Goldie Hawn's "OVERBOARD" ON THE TV AGAIN!)
Every now and then, Fiorella spots a post of someone she knew in Waco, where she grew up, and she cheers them on. She's also thrilled to see posts of various people she knew in college or in her old neighborhoods. If only we could all get together again in some way, but your girl can't drive anymore.
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German: Here's an EASY one: "English," which is pronounced with an EH rather than an IH
And "German," you will remember, is pronounced Deutsch
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With every step up the stairs,Moira devise another "what-if".
What if Rafe had meant this morning to be a business meeting? Maybe he thought she was easy pickings because she slow-danced with him at Omar's? What if she'd dreamed it all? What if she hadn't remembered the time correctly--or the location of his office?
Now, that last one was ridiculous because she was quite good in remembering things--unless her pulse was beating like a tom-tom and her ears were ringing with siren calls.
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