I didn't take a photo of the Ufficino Postale, where I spent most of the morning trying to apply for the health insurance that's required before I can go register with the police.  Before I came to Italy, everyone said "Oh, everyone speaks English."  I guess no one I know has ever been to an Italian post office.

Practicing my Italian is more fun when buying shoes than when filling out forms in the post office.  Ecco my new Italian sandals.

Did some reading in the morning and also took a look at a Bernini statue in a nearby church, The Ecstasy of St. Theresa.  Orgasmo miraculoso.

(These 2 pictures were taken with my new phone, which I can't take a picture of with itself.)