Ciao Readers! Happy (not) Daylight Savings!
If you’re thinking it’s been a while since I’ve posted, you are correct. AND, if you’re thinking I am posting now because I may be headed off somewhere, you are two-for-two! So before (and after) I give the low-down, I have two embarrassing things (embarrassing for very different reasons) to admit.
First, I am running off to Italy for the second time this year (to Siena this time). I guess I’m embarrassed to admit that because it sounds so privileged (don’t ya think?). In my defense (if I need one), a trip to Italy is actually less expensive (and more delicious) than a stay at a mental health facility, so I see it as a win-win. Also, as many of you know from past blog posts, I kinda have the miles/cheap apartments/etc. thing down to a science. Okay, enough justification – I’m going to Italy and purposely timed it to arrive in time for truffle season and specifically La Mostra del Tartufo in San Giovanni D’Asso (i.e. TRUFFLE FESTIVAL – YAY!!!). I even found a language school that is going to take a trip to the festival (it is not reachable by train) – you can tell how serious my language studies are when I pick the school for the festival trip, not the reviews of the quality of the classes (the top rated school said “sorry” when I asked them if we could go to the festival)…
Which brings me to the second (more) embarrassing admission… Since I planned this trip not long-ago, there’s TONS to get done/ready in a short amount of time. The other day I was on a roll – multi-tasking like nobody’s business; I was getting my to-do list organized, charging my iPod, finding my travel documents, setting up my “out of office reply,” finding my Italy plug converters, cleaning, etc., and in the middle of all that scooped up all the laundry off the bed and threw in a load to wash…. Feeling VERY accomplished about an hour later, I decided to put the laundry in the dryer and make myself an ice cream sundae and watch the Good Place. So, I get all the laundry out of the washing machine, and (you can tell where this is going I am sure)….there – at – the – bottom – of – the – washer – is – MY iPAD!!!! And in case the warning in the title of this post does not drive home the message clear enough, here is the visual:
Stay tuned for hopefully more funny, but less embarrassing (and costly) adventures!