Fiorella is at her wits's end. The doctor didn't give her good directions on his change with the scary red pills, Son brought home a bag of pills from the pharmacy that were for her, but which she has never seen before. Eeen, meenie, minee, mino....... and Fio can't get to the doctor's office till next week if ever, because Son is heading off to a new job.
WHY, OH WHY, HAS GOD REMOVED FIORELLA'S SIGHT FOR DRIVING!
Fio is sure someone could laugh at all the mistakes, etc,. but your girl is working with NOW!
That's all for today. Hope to be more organized tomorrow. Would LOVE to have friends or a nice big dog beside me.MOVING
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