Showing posts with label Chicago. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Chicago. Show all posts

Tuesday, June 8, 2010

Chicago: A Recap

Dora and I had our Chicago adventure over the weekend. It was, first and foremost, a business weekend, but we managed to sneak in some time together, which was great.

Mandy met us in the gymnastics parking lot to get the kidlet. Arden wasn't phased and barely glanced my way as I said goodbye. I suppose it's better that than sobbing...right?

I headed for the airport (I can't tell you how much I love Manchester Airport, if I can avoid it I will never fly out of Logan again). I gotta tell you, I haven't traveled without the kid since her arrival and boy that was a different experience. I bought a couple of books and got to read the entire flight without worrying about keeping a small child entertained. Amazing. And a little bit odd, frankly.

I made my way to the hotel and had no idea what to do with my free time. You see, we just don't get a lot of unplanned time anymore, so I was at a total loss. I ended up just hanging out at the hotel waiting to hear from Dora, who texted me and said she was on the way back to the hotel so we could go to dinner.

We went to a restaurant in our hotel "ItaliAsia" -- italian/asian flare. It was delicious.

The next morning we decided to take a walk and see what we could find. We ended up taking a water taxi over to Navy Pier. There is a river through the middle of the city. Amazing. We strolled and explored and had lunch at Bubba Gump, which neither of us had done before. We planned to take their Architecture Cruise around the river but the skies opened and it started to pour, so we passed. Of course, just like MA weather, it was sunny 3 minutes later, but we didn't trust it.

We spent far too much time talking about the child, shopping for the child...but really it was nice to be just the two of us for awhile.

We headed back to the hotel in the late afternoon and went off to our respective events. The next morning we headed for separate airports and made our way home.

Arden had a fantastic time with Uncle Bobby and Mandy. They went to the Zoo, the Rainforest Cafe, painted nails (with glow in the dark flourescent orange nail polish, to boot) and just had a wild time in general. They said she was perfect and even declared herself ready for bed at 7:30 the second night since she was so wiped out.

She wasn't particularly happy to see me when I picked her up, but the dog was, so I'll have to take some solace in that.

So, we're home and trying to readjust to life. Unfortunately D learned today she has to go to New Jersey tomorrow. Thankfully it's just for one day but given that her flight there is at 6:15AM and she won't be home until midnight...well...it's going to be a long exhausting day on top of an exhausting weekend.

A few pics I took with my phone. I really need to get the camera fixed!
View from the front of our hotel

Chicago architecture is beautiful, who knew?

This tree was a conversation piece for us. We still don't understand the significance. Any Chicago experts know? I swear they piped chocolate scent under the street around the tree.


Friday, June 4, 2010

Bound for Oprah's City

In a wacky turn of events, our work worlds are colliding this weekend and both D and I are going to Chicago. Naturally, that left the little issue of where the child would go. Bobby and Mandy have generously agreed to take her for the weekend. Two nights! I realized a couple of days ago that this is the first time the kid and I will be away from each other for that length of time. She's almost 5. I suppose it's about time, huh?

Arden waffles between being incredibly excited ("Mommy, is C making you go to Chicago because she knew I wanted a sleepover at Uncle Bobby and Mandy's house?") to telling us she won't have any parents anymore. Ouch. Last night she came downstairs and told me she'd packed her bag. Inside she'd put a feather boa, a race car and her pirate jammies. Guess she's all ready.

Dora left this morning and I leave tomorrow after gymnastics. I promised Arden she could pick a special activity tonight. Her choice? Baking a cake. Turns out it was for me...she put candles in it and sang Happy Birthday to me. Oh, and the icing on the cake? She told me I turned 23 tonight. I'll take it!