Fio is having hard times, it seems, so please have mercy on her: he's hoping that a salman or two will emerge from the oven for her to gobble up. She's also uneasy about the two very important envelopes she scooted to the mailbox.
Your girl is doing her best to clean up her bedroom and rearrange her study, which is where she does all her painting,,,,,,,which hasn't been much lately. It's hard to construct a majestic scene when there's no one around to compliment you. (As you can tell, Fio is trying to analyse herself. )
Don't you just adore those cute little tablets that are springing up everywhere FREE?
Somehow, Fiorella thought the heavy heat (in Texas) would have calmed down a little by now, but noooo, it's worse than ever, which astounds her. I mean, it's like a FIRE!
I DON'T KNOW ABOUT YOU, BUT I'M STICKING WITH JOE!
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