Morning Plan

The day is long, but goes by quickly with the work we have to do. We're out in Oak Park, and decide to walk to a pizza place that is well-regarded for a little deep-dish action.

We pass by this place and earmark it for the next morning.

We wind up misjudging the distance to the pizza place and settle for a different one instead. It takes 35 mins to make the pizza (which they tell us upfront) so we talk and have a few drinks and some calamari before the "medium" pizza comes out. I swear that each slice weiged a pound, and we barely finish half of it.

By the time we walk back to the hotel, we're both exhausted, and despite wanting to get some work done, I crash.