O’Hare Airport

So, we went to Chicago for Christmas. Chicago is a no-nonsense kind of towne. I go back to my house, to my neighborhood, to my church, and _things have kept going on while I wasn’t around_. No matter where I go, within a few days I adapt and on some level I feel like I’ve been there forever. So it’s terribly surreal to return to a place I used to take for granted, and rediscover it. This time, the main result was re-realizing how cool my whole family is.