{"id":1064,"date":"2011-04-03T14:49:00","date_gmt":"2011-04-03T20:49:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/pagefillers.com\/blog\/2011\/04\/03\/home-again-home-again\/"},"modified":"2011-04-03T14:49:00","modified_gmt":"2011-04-03T20:49:00","slug":"home-again-home-again","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/pagefillers.com\/blog\/2011\/04\/03\/home-again-home-again\/","title":{"rendered":"Home again, home again!"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I stepped back into my house at 10 til 11pm last night. Linus was glad to see me. Lucy, I suspect, resented my leaving in the first place. Indeed, she didn&#8217;t join me in bed all know (as far as I could tell). I think she&#8217;s finally forgiven me, now. <\/p>\n<p> While taking a walk through town this afternoon, I noticed just how different a walk in my town versus a walk in Chicago truly is. No tall buildings to crowd out the light or funnel the wind. No sirens going off every 5 minutes or so. Still, the walk is the same walk I&#8217;ve taken loads of times and I know practically every nuance of the walk. I can&#8217;t say the same for my walks in Chicago. (I&#8217;m sure if I lived there, I&#8217;d wind up knowing every nuance.)<\/p>\n<p> I love visiting Chicago. But, as the saying goes, I wouldn&#8217;t want to live there. Sure, it takes me the same time to walk to <a href=\"https:\/\/judiang.livejournal.com\"><b>judiang<\/b><\/a>&#8216;s grocery as it does for me in town to walk to my Aunt Becky&#8217;s house. It&#8217;s neat being able to take public transport instead of driving everywhere. But in my home town, I know a lot of the folks, and if I don&#8217;t, it doesn&#8217;t matter, we still say &#8220;hi!&#8221; and maybe even have short chats. Some smiles &#038; waves to folks in Chicago, but not as many, percentage-wise, as here. <\/p>\n<p> <lj-cut text=\"Enough musing, back to the trip and the food!\">I&#8217;ll miss the wonderful dining. We ate at Zapatista, a Mexican joint near Judi&#8217;s place the evening that <a href=\"https:\/\/elsaf.livejournal.com\"><b>elsaf<\/b><\/a> arrived. Actually, &#8220;joint&#8221; is too coarse a word. It was definitely a restaurant. But even though it was a little hoitier toitier than my usual Mexican joints, the prices were rather reasonable for Chicago. I started with a rather yummy and refreshing mohito, then I had pork carnitas with a pineapple salsa that were quite yummy. I liked the Mexican rice (thankfully a small portion) but not the refried beans (I had expected to get black beans, but got these instead &#8211; maybe I misread the menu). For dessert, I had the tres leches cake. Yummy and moist, but not quite as good as the one I had in Minnesota (that&#8217;ll take some doing to beat).<\/p>\n<p> We waddled back to the apartment to enjoy the company and wait (and wait and wait) for Judi&#8217;s partitioning to finish. Thankfully, it was done by 1am and the OS wasn&#8217;t hosed. I&#8217;ve since gotten the backup going and I hope Judi&#8217;s computer is now nice to her from this point on.<\/p>\n<p> Saturday was Dim Sum day. Yes, I&#8217;d been eagerly waiting this meal for over a week. No Dim Sum places around here, so I must take them when I can get them. After the delicious Dim Sum, Elsa drove us to Costco so Judi could purchase her birthday present &#8211; a new TV for her bedroom. The whole time Elsa was driving through Chicago streets, I was thinking &#8220;thank god it&#8217;s Elsa and not me!&#8221; (Another reason to love living in my dinky town!)<\/p>\n<p> Before my evening flight, I talked the girls into going to Marble Slab (since we&#8217;d been cheated on Judi&#8217;s birthday) one final time. I had chocolate peanut butter ice cream in a waffle cone. And that kept me sated until I walked in the door of my house. (Whereupon I had a handful of cashews and a slice of toasted beer bread. Heh.)<\/p>\n<p> Oh, and another advantage to small towns &#038; cities? I was actually in the shuttle to my parking place at the time that my plane was supposed to touch down. Heh. Columbus airport &#8211; almost as small as Dayton International. \ud83d\ude42<\/lj-cut><\/p>\n<p> Anyhoo, a fun trip was had by treen. I hope Judi and Elsa have some excellent fun until Elsa has to drive back home on Monday. Thanks, girls, for the fun time!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I stepped back into my house at 10 til 11pm last night. Linus was glad to see me. Lucy, I suspect, resented my leaving in the first place. Indeed, she didn&#8217;t join me in bed all know (as far as I could tell). I think she&#8217;s finally forgiven me, now. While taking a walk through [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[23,22,29,21],"class_list":["post-1064","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-livejournal","tag-chicago","tag-elsa","tag-food","tag-judi"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/pagefillers.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1064","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/pagefillers.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/pagefillers.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/pagefillers.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/pagefillers.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1064"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/pagefillers.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1064\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/pagefillers.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1064"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/pagefillers.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1064"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/pagefillers.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1064"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}