Bring mama a cocktail
This is BY FAR my least favorite equation during the winter months.
Chicago blustery winter
plus
GIGANTIC loft windows
plus
clear insulation film for windows
EQUALS
Cocktail hour beginning at noon on a Monday
Seriously, someone bring mamma a cocktail ASAP!
Breath. 1 . . . 2 . . . 3 . . . Whew!
I can't wait for Friday to be here. Mostly because I leave for Barcelona for a few days for work and a tiny bit of playtime.