so i felt really proactive about going down to the jewel and getting sandwich making supplies so i wouldn't have to keep getting the nice people at the little market downstairs to make them for me, but last night i made a terrible discovery:
after another long day of apartment hunting, cara, aleck and i went to a celebratory dinner at pizzeria due (a block away from pizzeria uno). this was cara's last meal as a visitor to chicago - when she gets back we'll move into our new apartment! you know, if we find it.
we opted for the spinoccoli which is exactly what it sounds like (spinach and broccoli... with some other stuff like garlic):
we ate two hours ago and i still never want to look at pizza again. guys, i think that i may be a new york style pizza girl. i just can't handle all this food masquerading as pizza. i mean, you have to eat it with a fork.
not to say that it wasn't COMPLETELY delicious.
so i figured out how you can tell when it's going to go from sunny and beautiful to dumping buckets of water. for about five minutes in between the two, the sky looks like this:
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