I went to Chicago yesterday with my two sisters for the matinee of Jersey Boys. We took the train into the city. It's the best way to go. I hate the nightmare of traffic in Chicago. Somebody would have to be dying for me to drive there. Really.
The show was amazing. It wasn't a show that I was dying to see, but one of my sisters was. I went for her, but I am sure glad I did. I would go back again in a heartbeat. It was that good.
After the show, we went to the Italian Village for dinner. It had been recommended by several friends and it was so tasty. I had shrimp scampi with mushrooms over angel hair pasta in a wine sauce. To die for I tell you. I had a lovely cocktail made with three kinds of Bacardi. You know I liked that. Bacardi is my friend. We finished the meal off by sharing a piece of italian rum cake.
It was a very nice day. I don't spend nearly as much time with my sisters as I should. Life gets busy and I let my time take me to other people and things. I need to change that. We had a lot of fun and I think even going out for dinner a couple times a month would be great. I think I need to talk to them about that. I think they'll agree.