So, I went to Chicago to visit a friend. It happened while all my roommates had gone on family business for the next few days. Being unemployed and hunting, I spend all my time inside the apartment. All day, everyday. Waiting for the heat to go away. For four weeks. Needless to say, I had a bad case of Stir Crazy.
So Thursday, all alone, drinking my roommate's beer, checking Facebook (because what else are you going to do in NYC?). Oh HEY! A message: "Why aren't you here to see Marina and the Diamonds with me? -- <3 Marz"
Long message short, I bought a plane ticket to Chicago.
MSMR who opened for Marina:
Travel doodles (honestly, we didn't give ourselves enough time to just sit around: concerts, plays, renaissance fairs, art museums, beach, dinners, meeting people, walking-outdoors-and-getting-sunburned...):
July 21-25th, 2012