This is going to be a hard week for Fio, but she has no choice but to fling that Christmas kite into the sky and move forward. Thank goodness she finally has a driver (WHEW!), as well as a load of pre-precedure instructions from the heart doctor's office. They've also sent her a map by email of the hospital (thank you, God!) that your non-electronic girl will get Son L to run out. Now to tackle the long list of meds that the coumadin people told Fio to lay off of while she's preparing for the pacemaker replacement.
The brightest spot in Fiorella's day so far was a call from friend Paula in Vermont. God bless Alexander Graham Bell for telephones and long distance--and God bless Paula for letting Fio wail her heart out.
Just thought how weird it is that your girl was one of the first people around to use a computer, but now she's at the back of the line--which she can blame on Husband's death. He was the one who guided her electronic explorations and now she's way behind on everything.
Forgive Fio if she's already talked about all the lovely end-of-semester student evaluations she got from students way back when. It warms her heart and redeems her confidence in herself when she reads through them. Actually, she was one of the highest-rated teachers wherever she taught, but her popularity could also make for her undoing. Jealousy is a nasty word.... .
Fiorella has a VERY important birthday coming up and she's making plans. Hint: the most important thing to her is family. 💗
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