Pursuing the expatriate life in Italy–“Keep on truckin’, baby”–thank you, Eddie Kendricks

My back is getting better. Pain is almost non-existent. I only feel a spasm when I sneeze. That’s understandable when one considers this two-car honker I have for a nose. It’d kinda embarrassing. I’ve startled people in cafes to the point where they jump.

I’m only seeing the chiropractor once a week now. That’s an extra fifty euros in my pocket every week. Let’s see, that’s a savings of two hundred euros a month and a flight to Cairo is $305, plus a bus ride there of about $30. Then there’s hotel and food, the latter of which should be reasonable. Hmmmm. Continue reading