Chicago in the Fall is the perfect place to be. Unless you're stuck at the Westin O'Hare. I can look out my window and see planes landing, but can't see the skyline. That's OK though, because I'm here to learn about sleep medicine. If I stay awake during class I learn some fun things, ie about parasomnias and night terrors. ("From ghoulies and ghosties, and long-leggedy beasties, and things that go bump in the night....").
I thought this picture of shorty and my granddog was perfect timing. Alycia calls her the Tattoo-Princess.
I miss them both. 
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