…might be a viable option for my new apartment in Chicago. Unfortuanately, cardboard boxes are currently going for $400 not including utilities.
Which is my smart-ass way of saying I have begun searching for apartments in Chicago.
Studios. Basically a utilitarian warehouse for what is left of my stuff after my last move-purge. I think what I have left is my computer, my stuffed Opus doll and a can of tomato paste. So a studio should be fine. Prices are about what I expected, but I forgot how bloomin small they were. Did find a couple of good layouts today, we’ll see what tomorrow brings.
Last week by this time I had fought the Civil War twice and died 4 times. So I guess in retrospect today was a bit easier. Tom got me in to see Memory House at Victory Gardens Theatre. Pretty fine show. Gino’s East afterwards – now there’s a pizza.