Blog, I'm sorry I've ignored you

Dear Adorable Chorus blog,

This is ridiculous. It's been months. I should be updating you more often. When we first got started, it was exciting...like the beginnings of any romance. But then I got "busy." I started and stopped posts without ever publishing them. I'd write something out but couldn't find a good photo to accompany it. I'd read other friends' blogs and think mine could never be as entertaining as theirs, so why bother.

Well, whatever. It's time to start again. I'll blog on my lunch break. I'll get up 15 minutes earlier than usual and blog before work. I'll quit vegging out at home in the evenings and think of some fun way to update you. This blog is supposed to be about my every day encounters here in Chicago. Well, I'm encountering stuff out the wazoo. Time to start writing about it again.

Attached is some random photo I thought was pretty. Talk soon.
Love,
Danielle

I rode my bike to work today!

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I did this! 8.1 miles! Took me nearly an hour but I did it!

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Happy Birthday, Miro

I can't believe it's been almost 6 years since I first laid my eyes on Miro, a little grey furball of a kitten who was rescued from the streets of Dallas and brought to Denton Veterinary Center, the clinic I vet teched at while attending UNT.  

Miro was born on March 15th, 2003 and today is his 6th birthday.  In celebration of his big day he gets:

• a big bowl of tuna
• as many hours as he wants hanging out on the back porch
• a brushing session, as long as he wants, and a nail trim (which he strangely loves)
• catnip galore
• a thorough scrubdown of his litter box
• unlimited scratches and pets, and an open-minded attitude from his owners about his taste for toilet bowl water

And now, here are some other things that have made Miro happy during his six years on this earth:

Attacking the sheets while the bed is being made

Hanging out with E.T.

Dancing

Posing with various pooches and Bascis

Inspecting the preparation of Jack-o-Lanterns

Taking drugs while roadtripping

Admiring himself in the mirror

Dressing up for Halloween

Sleeping like this

Hanging out with E.T...even more...

Getting caught drinking out of the toilet bowl

Graduating

Being an all-around wonderful and adorable feline companion!  Happy Birthday, Miro!!

Mike Gunn's facebook profile is my favorite facebook profile

A real life drama unfolds in our bedroom

Noses in the News

Check it out everyone, your pals Dave and Danielle are in the Chicago Tribune today! (And so are Ryan Wilson and Nate Martin!)

Creative hosts conjure recession-friendly entertainment

A weekend of good company

Friday night:

• we had a lovely dinner with "the marrieds" Haley Byer-Ettinger-Lips and Jason Lips and Ms. Rhea Byer-Ettinger at Pizza D.O.C. Toppings included asparagus and goat cheese, anchovies, and eggplant and zucchini. It was darn tasty.
• We're thinking a Noses & Lips summer camping trip is upon us.

Saturday night:

• In celebration of International Women's Day, I headed out with lovely ladies Emily, Andra, Samantha, and Cristina for a great evening of sushi and wine at Coast. Sushi was terrific and we all shared on one big plate. Dessert was absolutely divine, which is surprising for a sushi place but it really was great.
• When I came home Dave was watching "The Loved One" (1965) starring Jonathan Winters, a very young Robert Morse, and Rod Steiger. It's a hilarious Dr. Strangelove-like film about the funeral industry. I could go on in more detail, but I'll just say it's probably my new favorite movie of all time. Seriously.

Sunday night:

• Our friend Paul sent us a last minute invite to a "small dinner party" he and his roommate were having. Upon arrival we saw the cute couple David and Caleb snacking on cheese and grapes and we both assumed that maybe one or two other people would show up and the dinner party-ing would begin. Within 20 minutes, about 20 more of our friends showed up and Paul led us all into the vacant apartment next door (his landlord is way cool) where he had this elaborate table set up with intricately folded napkins and a huge variety of wine, amongst other things. We dined on garlic-and-walnut beet salad followed by this amazing Moroccan stew with shark and cod and finished off with an assortment of desserts and apertifs. It was one of the most pleasant surprises I've had in a long time...and I can confidently say it was the best dinner party of 2009, despite the fact that it's only March. Gotta love the amazing hospitality of your friends.
  

The Pink Building

When making the daily trek to your 9-to-5, it's easy to turn a piece of scenery into a companion of sorts. Certain landmarks become familiar faces you look forward to seeing every day. They also act as a marker indicating where you are on your journey, and how much longer you have to go.

For me, it is this pink building that starts to peak out along Lake Shore Dr right around Lawrence Ave. After a slight turn around the Foster Ave exit, she pops out completely as seen in the photo above. At this point I know that my exit is coming up and I'm only about 5 minutes away from my desk-tination (Loyola University.)

I adore this building. The color is like no other building along the lake shore and the way the top three stories are painted white summons the idea of cream atop a pile of strawberry pudding. And the little flag waving on top! What is this building? Does it house a princess? Is it full of poodles?

I don't know the answer, and really I don't think I want to know. Our relationship is meant to be simple and elusive like that.

I've had others, of course. The McDonald's pit-stop on I-70, between Kansas City and Lawrence, always lifted my spirits a little because I knew I'd be home in a matter of miles:


(photo credit: Flickr member My Blue Dragon)

And others have others. I remember well over a year and half ago I was visiting Dave in Chicago and while biking around he wanted me to get a shot of him and his lady. He looks forward to seeing her everyday along Chicago Ave on the way to his job in River North. Unlike my chunky pink building or the Mickey D's, she really does appear to be a lady...prancing on the tippy-top of an antique building, pointing him in the direction he needs to go...

OMG FDIC

I am so sick of Suze Orman pointing her finger at me all over Chicago. And I'm sick of that striped shirt too! Although it does compliment my blog banner nicely.