was it a dream?

chicago came and went - a euphoric 12 hours that buzzed by so fast it seems as if it never happened.

we had an amazing time flying down (w/ mimosas) then taking the train down to the loop to check out millennium park, the corner bakery, and the art institute, and then heading up to boystown for drinks at roscoe's and dinner at the twisted spoke. a short train ride back to the car, evening vespers at st. johns lutheran church on montrose and then back in the plane for gin and whiskey.

on the way home, the pilot got permission to fly us around downtown, over navy pier, and down to soldier field... how beautiful to be cruising over lake michigan and checking out one of my favorite cities at night. *sigh*

sunday was composed of church, rehearsal, movie, book shopping, and extreme makeover: home edition - and, yes, it made me cry... again = )

hope your weekends were as wonderful as mine - catch you all later!