Guess what! Fiorella's brother and his wife treated her to a salmon dinner and we talked over you girl's future. Whoopie! Fio needed that uplift after her refrigerator somehow unplugged itself overnight and sloshed the carpet.
Your girl is still mourning her failed attempts join a good church. If only she could still drive.....or find someone who remembers her from years back.
Don't tell anyone, but Fio is thinking about daking up writing again--a romance of course. For those of you who don't know, your girl has published two paperbacks that her mother would have read if she didn't know who wrote them.😁
No, Fiorella didn't work on the large canvas today like she said she would, but she'll get around to it. And by the way, she found out there are a couple of art groups she could join....if she can get a ride to them. When she was a kid, she took buses to places she needed to go to. Are any of them still around?
As your girl wanted to be the perfect parent, she also wanted to be the perfect teacher. She was neither, of course, but the cross-referencing helped.
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