This was my final day in Chicago, and therefore, most of it was spent at the airport or on a plane. I did manage to have one last breakfast at Dunkin Donuts on the way to the airport though.
I ended up with a first class seat on the plane, and the gentleman next to me was nice enough to let me have the window seat instead of the aisle. Which meant I entertained myself with taking some photos out of the window of the plane once we got close to home.
Once home, I did laundry. And slept. I did go see Marasol and Japanese Sunday at the Casbah that night, but purposefully left my camera at home.
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