Home printing and printers are the bane of my existence. I’m very spoiled. My employer is a large law firm. Law firms excel at killing trees (i.e. printing reams and reams and reams of paper). I’ve had access to exceptional printers (actually the modern-day term is ‘multi-function device’ or MFD for short) for decades. Of course, the flip side to this is I hate printed materials. I don’t want to store them, file them, fold them, dust them, move them, etc. You can’t search for a printed item like you can an electronic copy. So a piece of paper is of no use to me whatsoever. My husband, however, is not so enlightened. Neither are most of my relatives, none of whom have followed me into the realm of paperless nirvana.
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