one month in chicago

I’m becoming nostalgic. wistful about leaving Chicago. it has been good to me, and although it is not right for my future it was very right for my past and the dwindling present. my list of things to do and see in the windy city is practically complete. we were sitting outside at a restaurant, surrounded by tall buildings and the warm summer air, and i felt blessed. leaving a place lets  you appreciate it. we now have our list of things we want to do one last time- art institute of chicago (sean to see the van goghs, me to see the miniature room), picnic at the park during the outdoor music series, at least one last party at Ivan and Sara’s…- b