Luckily there was a whole lot of stained glass inside to keep usoccupied until the weather blew over.
We walked to the end of Navy Pier and it started to rain
Huh. This is a weird welcome back to my annual visit of the old Livejournal friendship page. It reminds me of how, at the time, I thought it was…
The aftermath of the election makes it seem like we're all in for a very serious emo time, better suited to journaling than yelling on Facebook, yet…
Hey. it does!