Thanks to the vagaries of modern-day air travel, I spent far more time than necessary going to and from Chicago, and am feeling a bit dilapidated as a result. For this reason, I’ll leave it to Our Girl to tell you all about our action-packed long weekend, which we spent dining on Chicago-style encased meats (elk sausage, mmmmm!), sitting on the aisle at Chicago Shakespeare
and the Court Theatre, and watching the Stanley Cup playoffs and a half-dozen reruns of House, to both of which OGIC thoughtfully introduced me.
Now, if you’ll be so kind as to excuse me, I need to do some work for hire. See you tomorrow.