Slice of life

Journey to New York: Layover in Chicago

Oh man. Six hours. I spent three walking around the city. Almost walked all the way to Navy Pier. I spent the next three sitting in the terminal. At one point I got board and started talking out loud while staring at people. Some people ignored me, a few answered. When these few brave souls did, I’d look startled. I became the creepy person. Then I got board of that and had a short conversation with my friends.

The biggest thing of the day, I had a slight panic attack when I thought I saw an Ex of mine. Thankfully I was wrong. Now onwards for the next leg.

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