boring, not boring

It has been almost five years since the last “my life is boring” crisis. Living in Bermuda provides a sort of redefinition. On the one hand, there is no hipster coffee shop opening in my neighborhood every weekend; there is zero hipster coffee shop in my neighborhood. On the other hand, looking out the window is like looking into a GGM novel

We didn’t travel much in 2018 and will probably travel less in 2019 but planning a trip to Chicago. In 2012, we enjoyed Gold Coast; Oak Park; Wicker Park. In 2019, looking forward to

Wicker Park for chop shop

Humboldt Park for scofflaw: “gin-focused cocktail menu”

North Center (just realized this area is not called Roscoe Village) for bari zaki studio

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i++ one of those days that you put your hand into the candy bag and magically end up with all five colors

i++ womantic walk through belmont (golf course) at dusk

i++ coffee tuna @ blu

commute: part i

morning commute

evening commute

the rain – venice

There is definitely a crowd in venice but there is most definitely magic still especially when I step into piazza san marco welcomed by the opening notes of fly me to the moon

commute: part ii

half asleep on the bus dreaming of half a rainbow

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Saturday: Strolling along Elbow Beach @ sunrise

Sunday: Walking to work along the Rail Trail

Tuesday: Taking delivery of furniture

Thursday: Picking up James at the airport

Friday: Celebrating with P&P (prosecco + pizza)

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i++ Xmas lights @ Brookfield Place (like fireflies)

i++ Weekend coffee date @ Sumach Espresso

i++ Tuesday morning coffee date @ Versus

i++ Catching up with Elizabeth @ Sud Forno (luv cafeteria style)

i++ Celebrating Mum’s bday @ Cherry Street BBQ

i++ He sent me this Kumamon picture!