Condo in Chicago?
Jan. 31st, 2026 10:25 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
days_unfoldingOliver is fascinated by the dripping faucets.
I’m petting Bella and Gracie is resting her snout on my arm. It’s the total dog experience.
Woke up around 8:30 AM. The dogs came inside on the first try. It’s 12F/-11C.
I’m wondering if I should move back to Chicago when I give up the house. There aren’t a lot of condos in Champaign-Urbana. I found a couple of possibilities in Chicago.
Bella and Gracie are squabbling about something.
Fed us all. Nap time.
Bella doesn’t want me to pet Gracie at all. I should be petting Bella!
Bought a black-and-white hoodie with cats on it. Also bought an apron for cooking.
Napped again. I’m having some problems waking up. Let the dogs out. Oy. Bella ate her food, but told Gracie that Gracie can’t eat her own food. And Gracie won’t eat it. I finally put the food upstairs where Bella won’t go.
Fed us all. I’m trying to decide what to do. I guess that I should start moving stuff away from the washer in the bathroom. Started but my ironing board is jammed in there. I need to figure out how to get it out. There’s a box also stuck to the floor. I started to empty it out, but a lot of it should go to the thrift store, and I’m running out of steam.
A box fell and blocked the path to the front door. I had my hands full of mail and had to put it down to move the box. Oliver is knocking stuff down and being annoying. Bella was whining at the bottom of the stairs because Gracie was upstairs. A quiet evening at home.
I might need a mallet to get the ironing board loose.
I need to get to bed because I have a lot to do tomorrow.
I’m petting Bella and Gracie is resting her snout on my arm. It’s the total dog experience.
Woke up around 8:30 AM. The dogs came inside on the first try. It’s 12F/-11C.
I’m wondering if I should move back to Chicago when I give up the house. There aren’t a lot of condos in Champaign-Urbana. I found a couple of possibilities in Chicago.
Bella and Gracie are squabbling about something.
Fed us all. Nap time.
Bella doesn’t want me to pet Gracie at all. I should be petting Bella!
Bought a black-and-white hoodie with cats on it. Also bought an apron for cooking.
Napped again. I’m having some problems waking up. Let the dogs out. Oy. Bella ate her food, but told Gracie that Gracie can’t eat her own food. And Gracie won’t eat it. I finally put the food upstairs where Bella won’t go.
Fed us all. I’m trying to decide what to do. I guess that I should start moving stuff away from the washer in the bathroom. Started but my ironing board is jammed in there. I need to figure out how to get it out. There’s a box also stuck to the floor. I started to empty it out, but a lot of it should go to the thrift store, and I’m running out of steam.
A box fell and blocked the path to the front door. I had my hands full of mail and had to put it down to move the box. Oliver is knocking stuff down and being annoying. Bella was whining at the bottom of the stairs because Gracie was upstairs. A quiet evening at home.
I might need a mallet to get the ironing board loose.
I need to get to bed because I have a lot to do tomorrow.
