Sleepy

City walk, sauna, deluge shower, sauna, lotions and oils, and back in pajamas and car. Times like these? Chicago is amazing. I think my problem was the job, which I constantly dream about now. It has replaced the high school locker one, where it always opens, but I cannot find the boy I like. Torture. Anyhowi, I'm plum tired. Photos in next post, so you can see how cool this city can be. It's alive, man, alive.