we spent the weekend in chicago getting drunk with his relatives, listening to jazz at all night clubs, checking out the theater scene, and haunting cavernous used book stores. i always manage to catch that town during beautiful weather, and it absolutely captivates me. but i hear that's not always the case...
this morning finds me in new york on a beautiful july day.
i am a lucky girl indeed.
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