out of Town: Chicago in August

Turns out I like it here in the summer

I’m sitting under a pale blue sky in Sawyer, Michigan, listening to TV girl and thinking about breakfast food.

August feels especially reminiscent of summer camp, sleeping in, and sunny side up eggs late in the morning. Maybe it’s the day off , but the sense of ease August always brings is so refreshing before holiday seasons ramp up at work, or school s…