I was supposed to enroll in school this morning but called and told them I was sick, so I'm enrolling on the first day of school on Monday. I don't have a clue how to get from Lombard to downtown Chicago. We haven't even been to downtown Chicago yet.
Everyone here is SO NICE! Except for the weather which seems to be cloudy all the time, I love it. I'm not even used to my own neighbors stopping and just watching me until I notice them just to wave or say hello. Mark doesn't like to hear me say this. He's afraid I'm going to go to Chicago and try to talk to strangers. But they're so nice! I think he can rest assured that if someone looked like a thug I wouldn't talk to them. And I don't rush up and talk to people, they usually initate it. But this is DAY TWO here. I think it's okay to compare Dallas and the Chicago 'burbs!
Mentally I seem to be holding up okay to the move which is surprising to me. Physically, not so well. I've put on weight and look awful in my clothes and of course I'm still sick from whatever this infection is. We both went to the doctor and I just took some of the hydrocodone liquid he gave me and it's hard to keep my eyes open. I'm finding myself with my eyes closed and waking up to finish this post, over and over, so night!