WHAT A MESS!

OMG, OMG, OMG-It's seven o'clock at night and Fiorella forgot to check in with you for the day! Instead, she has been working very hard to spruce up her studio and make her new paper blog more presentable.  

By afternoon, her attempt wasn't too bad so she thought she had plenty of time and  accompanied Son L to Walmart to pick up presents for an up-coming birthday. However, come eventide, when everyone was home and discussing the final preparations, your girl suddenly realized that weird feeling in her stomach wasn't hunger, but something inside of her trying to remind her to write a blog.

     And now she can't pull her print down to a normal-size, no matter what buttons she pushes, which probably means she should give up for the night. The only good thing that is coming out of this mess is that now you know for sure that Fiorella is a real person, not some sort of a machine operated by a clown....or do you?

Attention: sanity will return tomorrow, but at least you've been reassured that Fiorella is a real person, not some sort of mechanical doll!

P.S. Fio just got off a l--o--n--g wait trying to get herself in line for an appointment at an ophthalmalogist's office. Apparently, there were a lot of other people on their phones too, so your girl finally just gave all her information into the crackly mechanical voice, returned her own phone to its place, and prayed. 

Double PS: Yes, Fio knew she wasn't spelling the name of the eye doctor correctly, but she got tired of trying!