I almost never make the right decision. Damn you, hindsight.
That thought occurred to me Friday night as I was curled up in my sleeping bag, staring out the window at the Sears Tower. A series of crazy decisions and weird rationale led me to this moment, which was pretty great, actually. The whole Chicago weekend experience was pretty great. I love my girls (even if I do use the phrase “Omigod!” eighty times more when I’m around them) and I started to fall for the city as well. More visits will be necessary…oh yes…
But seriously…my decision-making skills are a bit lacking. I think there are a few gaps in my brain. Whoa. Walk-in Wednesdays here I come.
Ooh…the sappiest of sappy movie speeches is going on right now…”you want the rest of your life to start right now”…damn but I love this movie.