so last weekend after my atlantic city adventures, i decided it was completely necessary that i go home for a few days. i needed to relax a little and be the chicagoan that i am at heart. i got on a plane at 7pm new york time and walked into the front door of my house at 10:30 chicago time. aaahhh did it feel good. empty house for the night as well, seeing as my family were all out of town. i had a little cocktail party following my arrival, most of my favorite dudes and girl (danielle, thats pretty much it) came over. oh wait there were some other girls, one of whom was definitely "uncomfortably drunk" as we like to call it. overall a good night.
the next few days happened to be some of chicago's coldest all year, so i stayed safe in my movie room for the most part and i tried not to venture outdoors for prolonged periods of time. the main reasons i go home on a regular basis are: massage chair, my mom, amazing shower, amazing workout room, amazing tv room. i made good use of all of these ammenities while i was home this weekend.
my computer is being quite slow so i'm going to finish this entry later...