Partner and I had matching HP OfficeJet printers. Mine is about ten years old. His was a bit newer but broke down. He bought both of us new Epson printers with ink tanks. They are much cheaper models than the HPs and lack some features, but the print itself is fine. I don’t want to get rid of my HP since it works fine, the only drawback is that HP cartridges are ridiculous expensive and increasingly hard to find. I have used generic cartridges with no problem other than color quality being slightly off and having to constantly tell the printer that I know I’m not using “genuine” HP ink.
I don’t know that 1989 was a particularly good year. But I so miss the years when I felt good, had no pain except when my back went out, and didn’t have occasional insomnia from fearing that if I go to sleep, I might not wake up.
The shabby little house I rented for $150 a month for several years was sold for $250k a few years ago. Yes, the inside had been upgraded, but it’s also a “historic” house built around 1812, originally a one-room log cabin law office. It’s a snobbish town and rich people will pay ridiculous amounts of money for “history”. At least it now has a heat pump, a shower, and all the rooms are on the same level now. But after 33 years, I still miss the huge old claw-foot bathtub.
Glad you made it home, you deserve a veg out. Snowmageddon is over here, the street finally got plowed and I will probably try to venture out to the gym later, if the predicted heat wave of 38F materializes. Right now it’s a sunny 19F. The biggest hurdle is my gravel driveway, the snow is drifted a bit deep, so here’s hoping the Woobaru comes through like the TV commercials, and that if we do get out, we can get back in…
“Fudgebucket”