Thursday, December 09, 2010

chicago for a minute.

the "good stuff" cake still in my fridge, the neighborhood feel over in Grandin, listening to Rebekah's life story and hearing a lot of my own, finally trying out the new (authentic) mexican place down the street and being pretty darn delighted at the results, a novel to sink into, sprawling out on the living room floor to write, cranberry juice and a gingerbread donut, on-time flights, clouds hanging low over the glowing grid lights of Chicago, Don's face picking me up at the ORD curb, and a familiar bed with piles of warm blankets to fall into.

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