The fancy-dancy Italian hotel I'm staying in has no Kleenex. I've asked convention attendees who are staying in other places if their hotels have Kleenex.
Nope.
Went to a pharmacy, asked for Kleenex. They had a few of those little plastic travel packets, but no boxes of facial tissues.
What do Italians do when they have a cold?
(Do I really want the answer to this question?)
3 comments:
I'd be up a creek, so to speak since my darling niece gave me a hum dinger of a cold that I just came down with today. I still think she is cute but am considering buying stock in Kleenex.
Condolences on the cold. And, btw, I don't think I'll give you a big European embrace with kisses on each cheek when I get home. (Germ cooties, ewww!)
Perhaps hankies? I am so looking forward to seeing your yarn booty. And your wandering around witlessly adventure the other day...sounded like something DSis and I might have done...after a couple glasses of wine.
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