Fiorella is now wedged between her daughter, who's out buying that long desired camera for Mom this afternoon, and your girl's faithful driver, whose arrival time is at about the same time. Please, someone, please--let's buy Fiorella a full-time chauffeur.... or teach her how to ride a horse through heavy traffic.
And while you're at it, please also find an eye clinic that doesn't cancel on an older woman two days before her appointment and give her no reason for doing so. And that's YOU, Texas Eye! Fiorella, who does not drive, spent a lot of time planning and arranging for her appointment, and then you mercilessly dumped Fio in the trash heap when she called two days beforehand to make sure all was well. Your representative couldn't even tell Fio why or give her a new appointment time! SHAME!
Hmm....maybe squawking round with FB did the trick because, although Fiorella's computer escaped off her lap into darkness for half an hour, when she opened it up again, all her vitriol was still extant. Maybe the angels are on her side after all.
Fiorella had a lovely afternoon visit with said daughter, but no cellphone or camera were in sight. Also, interesting enough, Fio's pharmacy mistook her request for a refill of one of her milder medications and supplied her with a whopper instead. Good thing your girl knows how to read.
Our pastor called today to compliment Fio on her late, late, late Christmas card so maybe some of her other old-time friends will also respond to her. 💗
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