Wahl Blow Me Down...Nyuk Nyuk Nyuk Nyuk Well, Popeye ain't here, but, it is a bit chilly and the Windy City is living up to it's moniker. Here for the week, hopefully coming home in time for a lil St. Paddy's day celebrating. Though, I must say, I'd kinda like to stay out here, and see them turn the river green...like they did in The Fugitive. If they can dye the river green today, why can't they dye it blue the other 364 days of the year? I was able to swing a deal at the W out here, reasonably priced. Makes me happy. Down comforter, zen-esque bathroom, cutie doormen...except that 50% of the W's male staff are gay. But, that just makes for more entertaining conversations. My boss is out here with me...I love seeing him get all squirmy and uncomfortable when the gay men are at their best. :) Hee hee hee...

Am planning to do some shopping. Got some great hints from George (the morning's Social Butterfly) as i nibbled on granola with yogurt and coffee. Maybe Navy Pier will be open, too. And the Art Museums.

Ok, off to freeze the tush! Later days!