I am sitting in Terminal 5 of ORD, waiting for my friends from Helsinki to arrive. I know that the aircraft landed more than twenty minutes ago, but nobody can tell how long is the security line.
I have a full fridge and places for five people to sleep, and that’s exciting – I didn’t have any international guests since pre-pandemic, and that will be the first time I have international guests since I moved to Rogers Park.
The first line from today’s WBEZ newsletter says:
It’s a fact we Chicagoans hold dear: No city summers better than ours.
And don’t you dare to tell me otherwise!

I will dare. Chicago summers are too hot and the sun sets too early.
Being able to swim in a freshwater lake within easy walk of my apartment is nice, though.
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You can’t have White Nights and not have a polar nights in winter! The live is balanced!
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