I'm going to Chicago next week for the first time ever. Well, I suppose if you don't count the number of times I've had layovers in the O'Hare airport--then it would be 7,326 times. But I don't count any of those times, so you can't either.
I'm excited(ish) about the conference I'll be attending, but I'm even more excited about the delicious food and the giant metal jellybean that I'll be visiting.
I love you already, Chicago.
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