How are you doing? I wanted to send an e-mail, let's see how I do. I've been in the library all day and getting tired of it, fruitlessly searching databases for tediously written articles on transit opportunities. So fun.
Has your day been better? What time do your friends arrive? How are you going to show them Chicago?
Damn, I wish I had more to say. The deadline for Men's Health magazine is tomorrow. I really don't feel like applying. They've made it purposefully difficult. I can't find a street address and it's a terrible chore to arrange my portfolio online. It just doesn't translate virtually.
I met a really cool girl this weekend. Wore myself out a bit riding my bike all the way out to Logan Square and back, but it was well worth it. We walked around her neighborhood and had a spontaneous dip into a dive at Fullerton & Milwaukee. We liked each other so much, we just had to see each other when she got off work that night. I took her up my way, to another dive, then she stayed the night. We walked out on the beach in the morning and it was really nice. I hope I see her again soon. Oh, wait' that's you.
Attached is the tale of a recent trip I made to North Carolina.
Have a good one,
Chris
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