The best hot dogs are in Chicago!

Okay, the only way to tell about the trip is to go day by day.

Day 1: Friday
Hugs and Kisses to the family and we were headed to DFW by 3:30. We get there way early hoping to fly standby on an earlier flight. We got on the 4:30!! We, get down to the gate and the 4:30 gets delayed due to inclement weather in Chicago. So when do we depart Dallas?? 6pm! Whatever, still earlier then when we would have left if we had waited till our 8pm flight which probably was delayed too. Anyhow, we got on our flight and sat next to a native Chicagoian (?) and she told us of some places to go and we thought we had some sort of plan of action by the time we got off the plane.

So we are in the Chicago/O'Hara Airport and I call the hotel to pick us up. They said and I quote, head down to door 3 and my driver will pick you up." Uhmmm, dude...where is door 3? So he tells me door three is lower level by baggage claim. So we get down to baggage claim and I see numbers 1-4, we head down to door 3 and then we notice they all have letters after them 3a, 3b, 3c...etc...

What the heck?? So Katie and I walk around outside seeing all these people getting picked up by their loved ones, cabs and limos...NO HOTEL VANS!

We are walking like we were lost apparently because some really nice guy driving a bus to pick up car rental people stopped opened his window and asked us if we needed help. YES SIR! Where the heck is door 3? Door three was across the street where all the hotels pick up. HELLLLOOO?? Why did the hotel guy tell us it was downstairs by baggage claim if it was clear across the other side of the street without one baggage claim conveyor??

Whatever...so we get picked up and head off to the hotel. We ended up walking to Gino's for a true Chicago-style deep dish pizza. OH MAN! To die for...seriously! However, walking there was a bit more then we had anticipated so we called for the van to pick us after we were done.

Went to bed at about 1am and it was the best sleep ever! The beds and pillows...well, just heaven.

Day 2: Saturday

We were up and out of the hotel by 9am headed to gosh knows where, but by golly, we were going! I have never been on a subway/railway system before so that was very interesting. Katie really was the navigator throughout the weekend. We talked to a guy on the rail and he told us of some places to go and again we thought we had a clear plan. By the time we got so where ever it was we were going...we had no idea where we were. That's okay, we were really rolling with the punches this weekend. Only thing we had to be on time for was the concert.

We walked around downtown, found a hole in the wall for breakfast and ended up on Michigan Ave...ONLY AFTER we found beanies for our freezing cold head and ears! Thank goodness for those, we would have been a couple of frozen southern girls. I can't believe how hard it was to find beanies in Chicago this time of year. We went to the Hershey Chocolate store, walked through the mall, took a picture for a Butterfinger advertisment, walked and walked and then took the rail some more I think and then headed down to Wrigley Field to take a pic in front of the entrance sign. THEN...we headed towards the Riviera Theater.

Lets just say we were a bit scared when we got down near the theater. It seemed like a rough part of town and asking people for help wasn't such an easy task. Katie has this ability to walk up to anyone and ask them a question or ask them to take a pic for us, whatever it was she could ask it. You should have seen us down there...it was scary! Anyway, we figured our way around the area and made it to the theater just in time! WHEW!



Okay, so we got there at 2 and the doors didn't open till 6 and the concert didn't start till 7...we were front row almost center baby! It was so awesome! That 4 hours in line waiting was well worth it and we made some friends while standing in line so it was much more tolerable. However, we should have sat in line not stood in line. We probably stood 4 hours in line then another 4 hours inside the theater...PLUS walking around before that. GEEZ, we were hurting.















Anyway, the concert was more then I had expected and I couldn't have had a better time, James Blunt is so good live...I mean, he didn't say much during the concert...but he has so much more energy then I had expected. Really...all the songs you hear on the radio and the performances you see on TV have been his more mellow songs. I love his up-tempo songs on his CD, but I have never seen him perform them. HOLY COW.

So the concert is over and we file out like a heard of sheep. We and the friends we made decided to wait outside the stage door for autographs. He came out within 45 min...it wasn't bad at all! Anyway, while waiting for him, we went over to his tour bus and I just had to kiss the bus! Yes people, I kissed the tour bus. It was the closest to kissing the man himself! LOL, just joking...well not about kissing the bus. So got his autograph and then headed back to the hotel. We crashed by about 1am or so...sore feet, ankles, calves, backs...you name it, it all hurt. Got another awesome nights rest.

Day 3: Sunday

We had big plans, but ended up taking the subway down to Lincoln Park and ate the best hot dog! Katie has a picture of it...check her blog for her pictures and her version of the weekend. After lunch we just wanted to go home...we were so tired. We went to the airport hoping to fly standby on an earlier flight. We get there and find out there are over 90 people flying standby. So we resigned to the fact that we will not leave until our scheduled flight. We got home and in our own beds by 11:30pm.

Thanks Katie for such an awesome weekend! You are a great friend and I would roll with the punches with you anytime...as long as we aren't late for the James Blunt concert! (((HUGS)))