Papa and Mum’s last day in Chicago. Sniff. Part of me wants, and is desperately guilty, my space and routine back. But a bigger part doesn’t want them to leave. They seem so comfortable here. They managed to go to quite a number of places, and yet it was never rushed. I find I can live with them, after living on my own for so many years.
Went to Weed Street area. Went to the Container Store, Crate & Barrel, CB2 and Whole Foods again. Bought crab legs and rich chocolate cake. Another lovely meal at home.