Well I moved into the Hotel Majestic.... feels like slipping back into an old pair of shoes. When I first got here last year... I was totaly turned off to it. I don't know how to explain this but the place kinda grows on ya like a fungus. At first you are really disgusted.... but as time goes by, you just sort of accept it and just move on. Seeking medical help ( ie. walking around Turin ) helps, but you always have to come back and deal with it.

First night I tried to get online which resulted in the following fiasco..... read it as a cure for insomnia.

Second night, I managed to get online and talk with Andrea..... thank god for the internet. Needles to say, we were online till the wee hours of the morning.... They of course didn't fix my line in my room ( see above )... so I camped out in the "American Bar" donwstairs which is a very feable attempt at a bar with tables, TV and a 3 stool bar. But... they had an Internet by Credit card kiosk.... which quickly got unplugged and I plugged my laptop into the phone outlet.... instant, free Internet. I don't think the owners of the Kiosk would have approved.....

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