Sleep = good thing.
My body should know that now. I came home from the gym last night, showered, and parked it for the rest of the night. The crime scene.
Fell asleep during The Soup. Woke up. Fell asleep during Chelsea Lately. Woke up. Moved to bed.
I think I hit 10 hours, kids.
Off to catch the metra and meet a few Chicago bloggers for brunch. Trusty map my dad bought when I moved. I was embarassed. But I use it all the time. Thanks dad.
I’m a visual person with no sense of direction. I need it. And it’s for the “savvy traveler”. Which would be me.
Oops, that’s 110 words. Can’t win every time…
Have a great weekend!!!