I want to go to there....again

I'm not sure if you know this, but I have a fairly addictive personality.

What I mean to say is that I get really into things and then I go all out with them.  It's why I refuse to smoke or do drugs.  Because I'd become addicted. Fast.

Well, about a week ago, mister and I went to Chicago. The windy city. And it was completely fantastic.

Thus, I'm addicted to the idea of leaving my life here and starting again there.  Buying new furniture. Selling the car. Riding my bike. Snuggling and eating chili by our new ficticious fireplace. Yep.

I've looked at apartments daily this week. For no real good reason since we can't move anytime soon, if at all.  I think I'm addicted to moving as well. I get settled somewhere and find something better.  I've lived in Grand Rapids for 9 months and already been in two different apartments.

I also fully imagine this life to have all of my friends and close family transplanted as well.  Yep, you're all moving to Chicago, deal? Deal. See you there. :)