I’ve spent 15 days in my new Chicago home so far, and while I try to maintain a positive attitude, I have to admit that they have not been very kind to me.
I moved in during one of the worst winter storms to hit the Midwest in decades. DECADES!
I hauled boxes from my Jeep, up two flights of slippery winter stairs with a smile on my face because I was finally in Chicago! And then Monday came and the temperatures got ridiculous:
And then I got a flat tire:
And then I got a flat spare tire:
And then I had to save up some money and take my Jeep in for NEW tires:
And then my beloved Golden Retriever passed away (I do not mean to throw this in here like just another thing, but I can’t elaborate right now because I’m still too sad):
And then I got a parking ticket for parking like a jerk:
Hopefully the next 15 days here will not be quite so rough!