Season of Bla

I hate this messy, temperamental winter, without even the magic of snow. Mama U. thought the whole city smelled like pee; I couldn't agree more.

This Monday leaves me wondering what Chicago is like, I mean it can't get much uglier than this, can it? But then again they don't call us The Windy City.

Everyone looks so miserable and pinched. Wondering if people who live in colder climates are just a little more masochistic than people who live somewhere warmer?