A Three Hour Tour

Jul 18, 2004 14:48

Three hours of driving means nothing to me now. It is a music break.

Unless you are hopelessly addicted to these journals like I am and will read them no matter how boring they are, the is really no importance to the rest of this journal, I was just excited about it.

I set up my printer as soon as I got here cause I didn't want to set it up when I set up all my other stuff the last time I was here, since printing is not at the top of my list of things to do. When I got it out of the box I was needless to say pissed at it's size. It is far bigger than any other printer I had seen. Why do I need such a large printer. I don't. After much rearranging on my computer desk I decided I would just turn it sideways and slid it underneath the shelf-like part of the desk and I would just slid it out when I needed to print. However, when I started to undertake the rest of the setting up process I discovered why it is so large and was delightfully surprised. It would appear that my printer is also a scanner and one simply has to lift this thin upper lid and you can scan anything from azaleas to zamboni's. Well, it might be hard to scan a zamboni, but you could definitely do a picture of one. My prediction is a frequently changing user picture for this very journal, and now that I would be able to do even more fun things with it, the purchase of Photoshop.
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