Been waiting in Chicago for a while now. We should start boarding fairly soon, although they haven’t started making announcements just yet. I managed a little snooze on the couches here. There are a few that aren’t molested with arm rests so you can stretch out.

The people of Chicago definitely move at a different pace, and I have to say the city looked ugly to me coming in on the plane, but they seem nice enough (although an airport is hardly an accurate cross-section of the population). I had one of their deep-dish pizzas here. Frankly, I found it salty as hell. My sentences are getting shorter as my mind gets fuzzier and fuzzier. I just can’t wait to get home now…

And now that I’m home, a little rested, and caught up with most of my sleep…

Here are a few shots of that girls’ property she just bought.

Christinas’ palace on the beach.

Damn, uh… damn….
Trailer trash.

Spooky house down by the river.