We tried out a new Houston restaurant, the Broken Spoke Cafe. Moules frites and a Stella…delicious!
My first night in Chicago, just taking in the breathtaking view from my 36th floor apartment window. I think I can handle this for a few months.
And then I forgot to take a picture. So I'm changing it up a little. Instead of a self-portrait of me looking ashamed for missing a day, here's a bonus pic of the Bossy Cat in the car. I miss my baby.
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You don't get CameraMan OR Bossy Cat? That's not fair...
ReplyDeleteYou said it, sister.
ReplyDeleteBut then again, CameraMan and Bossy Cat have each other. A very good option after all.
ReplyDeleteLove you, Grandma