|Behold this modern marvel.|
Jenny is returning from her odyssey, just as I am. We are both quite lightheaded, me from the romance, she from the meds. While I was away she had not one, not two, but three craniotomies. That's where they saw a piece of your skull out to fix your thinking jelly.
|Out for a strut around the hallways.|
|There are the most beautiful colors under that eye patch.|
Our reunion, however, was joyous. She looked pretty beat up, but no less beautiful. She loved the souvenirs, especially the little bottle of Limoncello, which made her feel colors on her tongue, and the mighty head hat.
|Jenny snuggling her daughter Katie, in the armored cashmere hat|
from the Great Mall of the Roman Suburbs.