"I fell in love again / All things go, all things go"

I am in love.  No, I am enamored by/with.  Too much.  No, I have it; I have found a strong, immediate interest towards.  His name is Chicago.  Chicago By Night, in fact.  He's bright, funny, sometimes talkative, rather calm...and he has great structure/build.  He's cultural, historical, and musical...and he has pretty good taste.  What else can you ask for?  And he's tall and clean-cut.  Looks fantastic next to a lake and can be found enjoying a hearty pizza and sidewalk jazz.

Oh, and he holds a pretty good convention crowd since that's where I spent the majority of my time.  Like I said, lovely city.  If I had to pick a good-sized city to live in, that might be it.

Perhaps my favourite part was standing on Michigan, on the bridge overlooking the river, and listening to dull city sounds and the saxophonist on the corner.  Childish, I know...

Still reading and writing, which more than occasionally gets overtaken by pure laziness and television.  A sad story indeed.

But I'm quietly excited about getting published.

Currently Listening:  "Chicago"  -- Sufjan Stevens, from which title of my post was taken.