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 The "after Halloween" has also been a loser. Fio has been in her room almost all day going through lost leftovers that had been pushed under her bed in times past, and, of course, your girl couldn't help pulling them out: baby clothes, long black stockings, socks, etc.

But it's over now, and our winter has started: the temperature is actually dark and COLD! Hmmm....did Fiorella make a mistake when she threw out some of those old sheets--which she didn't even remember existed?

Praying, praying, praying that Kamala will be our next president, not just because she's the better candidate, but because your girl remembers how awful Trump was when he ran the nation. (Also, he's a little too cozy with Putin to suit Fiorella!)

 

 

A DISAPOINTMENT!

 Here's your girl, sitting in a chair and waiting for the children to come by. The rest of the family is off somewhere, probably at the school, while Fio waits for children hungry for chocolate.

No Tricks and Treaters so far, and it's early yet, but Fio is wondering. why anyone would set up shop before the sun has set. But your girl has  promised to take care of stuffing the faces of the neighborhood children, so she she'll continue done the road.     

Excuse your Fio so she can put a sign in the front yard advertising Halloween. Surely that will draw in the local ghosts and werewolves! If not, how about the special boxes that your girl's daughter-in-law packed before she left....ghosts and everything the else.

Please excuse Fiorella as she goes to the front door for the one hundredth time and checks out the front porch. 

It's two hours later, and your girl has retired to her bedroom. Is Halloween going out of stile?

YESTERDAY

 WE VOTED, ALL THREE OF US, Son L, his wife. and Fiorella, and now, your girl is praying and  hopes you are too....for Kamala Harris!

Meanwhile, in the real world, Fio is trying to put her pills together again and prepare for Halloween night, whenever the dang time is! 

 

 

 

 

TRUMP! NEVER AGAIN!

 Your girl is praying, praying, praying for Kamala to beat the dickens out of Trump. After all, he's had his chance, and now it's her chance....and the country's. Besides, Trump was just AWFUL when he had control of the country, and we don't want his shenanigan's again---especially with what seems to be boiling hot with Russia and China.

Maybe those scientists on the moon will end up being the only thing left of Earth if things keep going on the way they are. How can we get people to stop trying to dominate each other? Has this happened in earlier times with other planets? We'll kill off each other

Change-of-subject: Wow! The trees beside your girl's side windows are waving back are forth like they're beating up chocolate pudding. If so, Fiorella wants to be first in line.....YUM!

 Speaking of, Son L has been very nice about cooking salmon for her on a regular basis. Again .....YUM!

Has Fio ever told you that she did DEBATE when she was in Junior High  and was quite good at it, but, to the anger of the teacher, she dropped out of it for languages.

SELF PITY

 Hello, hello! Fiorella is sitting down beside George, the beautiful-black-and-white male cat, and he seems to enjoy your girl's company.... so much that he has edged his head in between the computer and her knee.

Fio has had a semi-nice day: she talked on the phone with her daughter, who lives nearby, then tried to reach her older son.  Fiorella has to find someone to talk to and something to do!!! Her life is worth more than talking on the phone and making friends out of male cats!

Yours truly was off to H-E-B with her driver around mid afternoon, and then, when Fio got home, she thought she'd lost her key to get in the house. But thank goodness, she found it in the bottom of her purse.

Your girl is sad, and she wishes something nice would happen to her, like getting some new clothes, or a big dog, or discovering some old friends or new ones. Or maybe even find a doctor who has found out how to cure mine and my brother's partial blindness,  PLEASE, GOD!

 

 

 

 

 

 

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 CRAP! Your girl has had to switch to a new tablet to satisfy her new doctor, and she doesn't know where anything is or should be. CRAPPER JACK!

You should see Fio--in her orange shirt-orange of course. Yes, Fiorella is a Texas Longhorn through and through, and it was a big leap for the girl from Waco....all the way through from  to PhD. They even wanted to give her a job in the department, but she refused--one of the most stupid things she's ever done, as she later learned....jobs don't grow on trees. 

Fio took an afternoon walk down to to the corner though so she could show off her pink hat and purple cane that she has to use from time to time because of of her left eye--- which is also why she can't drive.

Now for Halloween! Your girl has taken all her Halloween material hanging around from the past and re-used it for paper pumpkins, then decorated them into paper witches and glued the ladies onto everything appropriate .

 

Fiorella's word for the day is the same as yesterday : ELECT KAMALA HARRIS!!!

Pompkins Galore!

 Hey, hey, hey! Fio had been busy decorating the leftovers in the house--or at least the things she can get hold of. She took care of the front door first with leftovers from last year too (bats, pumpkins, then added on some things to the inside of the house.)

Hey, did you know that CHINA is closing in on RUSSIA? This may be interesting! Fio hadn't heart about this before. Wonder if we could dump them all in Trump's bag and hang them high?

That's all for today, and it probably didn't make much sense, but it didn't make sense to your girl either😁😁😁😁