Congratulate Fio. She's finished her decorating--almost. The tree is glowing. All the swags, drapes, and wreaths are up--even the wreath that had to be wired in place because several passes with a Command hook didn't hold. The birds, fruit, vegetables, and butterflies will go up tomorrow, and then the dining room table will be cleaned off. After a final trip to the post office and HEB, Fiorella will be prepared for Christmas.
What about Christmas dinner, you ask? Well, Husband and Daughter will take care of the turkey andixin's. All Fio will have to do is set the table. And be decorative . . . as is her nature.
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Wednesday, December 24, 2014
Count-down
Thursday, December 18, 2014
Christmas Frenzy II
One week till Christmas and, in traditional Fiorella fashion, our heroine is only halfway there. She worked on the cards last night and hopes to finish them this morning. Then there are the outside snowflakes to hang on the little tree--still. But after that, it's all inside--the wreaths, the swags, and the drapes. And Minnesota Son and his lovely wife arrive on Saturday. Not that everything will be done by then, but Fio knows she can rely on them for help, especially with the can lights that need replacing.
My heavens, you say--all this, and you also have time to write on your second book? Well--heh-heh--not quite, but Fio figures that if her editor can take a week off for Christmas, she can too. Besides, whether Fio has her laptop open or not, the ideas keep popping out of her subconscious--and she always has a notepad handy.
My heavens, you say--all this, and you also have time to write on your second book? Well--heh-heh--not quite, but Fio figures that if her editor can take a week off for Christmas, she can too. Besides, whether Fio has her laptop open or not, the ideas keep popping out of her subconscious--and she always has a notepad handy.
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