Well, forget what I said about it getting cold in Chicago already. It's, like, 84 degrees out and I'm wearing shorts. We even turned the air conditioner back on for the first time in about a week and a half.
This time last week I was pulling my sweaters out of storage.
But this too shall pass, and we'll begin to see the real Chicago fall. The weather can't fool us. We'll begin looking for our new arctic coats this weekend. Until then, it's good to walk around under those bright blue skies and think, "I love Chicago!"
For now.
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