At my mother's suggestion, I printed the photo of me and my mother, sister, and nephew
from last weekend. This was the first time I'd used the photo-printing ability of our printer, and I'm very impressed with how nice the photo came out. I'm sure it used ink like there was no tomorrow, but I had no complaint about the quality.
So after lunch today, I walked up to the shopping center at the top of the hill and bought a frame for the photo. And then, as I came back into the office, I dropped the frame. Crash! Fortunately, the shrink wrap held the broken glass in the frame until I could get back to my desk.
Oh, well, the frame is otherwise sound, so I guess I'll go ahead and send it up to my grandfather anyway. Sigh. Current Mood: annoyed