So, here I am in Chicago. Fabulous. My flight was delayed 2.5 hours, then cancelled. "Mechanical difficulties" they said. Coincidentally, there happened to be another flight an hour later, with almost exactly the right number of seats for all of us. Funny that. Perhaps America West doesn't like the idea of flying two half empty planes.... You decide.

Chicago is butt-ass-cold. But the boys are cute.

And now, shopping!