I went to Chicago this weekend. It was cool.
But I compare every city to London nowadays… and Chicago just ain’t no London. It’s almost as if I had some serious love affair with London. And now everyone …every city I meet I compare to it. Maybe one day I will reunite with my one true love. Or maybe I just fell in love with London so that I could realize that I could actually fall in love… :)
I am madly in love with London. Somewhere between meeting Big Ben, and trafalgaring through the square and going to see the ringmaster and his tricks at Picadilly Circus, I realized… I was really gonna miss that place.
Sidenote: Isn’t it bizzaro that when you get up in the morning and take a shower it wakes you up. And when you are getting ready for bed and take a shower it calms you down.
