That first day.
You know the one. It’s the one where 40 degrees feels like the new 80. The one where you close your eyes and breathe in deeply. The one where you throw the list of to-dos away in favor of being outdoors. It’s here. You’ve survived. And there is nothing more glorious. Will it last? Of course not. This is Chicago, and we know better than to believe in Fool’s Spring. And yet… And yet. And yet, we also know better than to waste that first day where 40 is the new 80. Congrats to all of you for surviving another winter in Chicago. I’ll be seeing you outdoors.
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Eva Kaplan
3/1/2021 06:55:04 pm
I love this slice. You have an uplifting, fun inner voice that makes me want to smile.
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EugeniaKouts
3/1/2021 08:53:04 pm
I love this Heidi! Spring does feel like a renewal of life and energy and hope . . . even if it's temporary (Chicago!).
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