Catch Up

 This blog will probably be short because Fiorella has been sleeping most of the day. Let's hope that means she's getting better and might even be able to attend choir practice tomorrow. 

In the meantime, the bug-spray man is dousing the area below her bedroom window--HONK! ACHOO! 

Oh--Fio forgot to tell you that she is planning one more item to her "Halloween Parade," a paper cat that she's designed and will twist around the the three middle alphabet letters of "HALLOWEEN. "

LET'S GO DOWN TO "TODAY DAY!" Yes, your girl is a Halloween mess. She's also still snuffling against a cold, still fending the giant cat off rubber bands, still trying to find a way to find out a family wealth distribution, and yet, she's bored, bored, bored. Maybe tomorrow will be better.

Son L took Fio out for a hamburger this evening because he was not in too good a mood himself.  Maybe tomorrow will be better for both of us. 

One thing that Fiorella is down in the dumps about is that, after she's laughed her way through the TV movie SoapDish for probably about 100 times, she's just not interested in it any more. 😢

Technically, your girl could have gone back to the choir this evening, but it would have been a bad choice because her high notes aren't as reliable as they should be.

Did Fio tell you that her piano practice is actually baring fruit? Yep--she's now able to play through a three-page waltz in "John Thompson's Second Grade Book." Hmm...wonder if there are some third grade books lying around. 

And again Fiorella asks--DOES ANYONE OUT THERE STILL PLAY THE PIANO?????