Is a fallacy. Really, a snowstorm on March 21 doesn't meet my expectations of a great start to spring in Chicago. Of course, I truly believe that the season of Spring actually just waves at Chicago as it flies overhead and settles down on the East Coast.
So Nina and I are in Chicago for one of Nina's friend's wedding. Rebecca gets to have a white wedding like some people have a white XMas. We are also here to see Nina's dad who just had his knee replaced. I also get to try out my new nickname for him, the "Six-Million Dollar Man" and see if I can make it stick! (full disclosure, when I called him that before the surgery, it seemed to go over well - so I am diving in full force).
Here is to better weather in Chi-town the rest of the weekend. Happy Spring everyone!
