Print Success

I got printed yesterday, and it only took 4.5 hours of my day.  Imagine my delight when, as customer #32, I was buzzed into the room and quickly discovered that there was no ink involved.  All digital.  Come on . . . I wanted proof, battle wounds, a stain on my new shirt. . .evidence that I had indeed been there and, more impressive,  been successful.  I suppose that I’ve been added to a European Union fingerprint database, and should my prints be found at the scene of the crime, then I’ll quickly be identified and sought after.  Such is life J

I’m afraid that the soggiorno stories are not yet over – I purposefully neglected to reveal the little change of residence that we made this summer.  {Sigh.} One thing at a time.