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




  • I used to always swing by the St Lawrence market to pick up balsamic onion; now I just grab the pickled shallots at longo’s
  • Drank stellar mojito @ Rose & Son to celebrate his stellar review
  • Ate SOMA jawbreaker for no reason whatsoever: “12 layers for 12 years each ring representing all the crazy fun we had creating new stratospheres to this amazing chocolate planet we live on”