A couple weekends ago Michael and I flew back to Chicago to celebrate with one of our friends who was turning 30! I thought it might be hard to go back so soon after moving and while I was partly right, it was also just a really great weekend.
It felt like home. The people and sights made it feel that way. I had to drag everyone else downtown on Sunday afternoon but I had to see my lovely city. I spent almost every day of my life working down town. Nothing like glancing out your cubical and seeing the marina towers staring back at you.