Well my friends, all good things must come to an end, and my girlfriends getaway/weekend in Chicago to watch Chris run the marathon is officially over.
Sad.
But we always have our memories, right?
Speaking of memories—I have tons to share with you guys. Not tonight, because I’m exhausted, but some day in the very near future expect lots o’ posts about all things architectural, deep dish pizza and The Second City related.
Until then, here’s to Chris for finishing the marathon in 2:53 minutes in 80 degree weather with a partially torn Achielles!
Bis bald, friends!