The morning commute

Another wonderful morning facing construction and bumper-to-bumper traffic. I can hardly wait to add snow to this joyful mix! Aren't I the cheerful one today?

On days like this I ask myself: “Self, do you know why you live in Chicago?” And then “Self” replies: “No, but if you hum a few bars . . .”

I hope that if I keep asking the question, at some point the universe will deem fit to provide me with an answer that will resonate.