Um, in case you live under a rock, you know that Chicago has been blessed with ridiculously awesome weather lately. I've barely recognized my friends this winter because no one has been suffering from Seasonal Affective Disorder (SAD - appropriate acronym, I might add). It's a wonderful and bizarre phenomenon...and of course we're all terrified that Mother Nature is smirking at us, just waiting for the right opportunity to blast the city with a "wintery mix." But rather than worry about possible impending doom, I've been roaming around Chicago with a perma-smile on my face. Happy Spring, everyone!
Green river for St. Patrick's Day
Headed to O'Hare?
Everything is blooming.
A couple of crazy asses on a raft.