I’ve been on the road to Chicago for the last few days – not for work, for a change, but actually for vacation and to spend time with my best friend. We had things planned and were on the go from morning until late at night, eating at weird times with a lot of take out food because it was quick and we didn’t really have time to stop and eat sitting down because we had to be somewhere. And driving in Chicago is worse than Boston – their highways are nutty even if our drivers are worse.
But it was fun if busy and I had a good time. I need to catch up on everything, starting tomorrow with eating more carefully. I have a terrible time in airports, considering them “time apart” from the real world which is just nonsense. Part of me knows it, part of me just eats things anyway. At least I didn’t eat a whole lot else today