Saturday, August 7, 2021

Up'n At'm!

Your girl would never have made it as a teacher these days, when everything is technologized. She took advantage of her art skills and drew pictures of the stories the students read, sang in class, and even invited students to come to my office if they needed help. And yes, she was teaching college level. Needless to say, the students loved her and the department chairman didn't.

Wow--going through all her old pages, she's finding stories she had totally forgotten about. Let's face it: your girl can't keep her mouth shut. (Err, her pen still.)

Fio is hoping her "settlement" is coming to an end and she can get down to work with her music, art, languages, and literature again. She's also hoping she hasn't lost her touch because she'd been through so much, like Husband's death, family disputes, Covid, the snow storm, selling the old house and searching for a new one, and moving in, which isn't finished yet.

Fiorella will be through with the construction of her studio in about a week, but there will still be paints to set up and pages to go through. She also hopes the piano will be released from storage soon.

Fio thanks you for letting her rambleπŸ’—πŸ’—πŸ’—

THIS WAS SUPPOSED TO COME OUT TODAY! Whatever...at least it didn't get erased.

 



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