Okay—my bf lives in the Chicago area, so I get into extra mischief thanks to her!
I flew into Chicago returning from Atlanta. So, of course, we had to seize the opportunity to run through a few places! One of the places calls itself a “thrift” store—really??? More than a little misleading, but these are some of the fabulous things there!
Why couldn’t I be born rich, instead of beautiful? Ha–ha-ha-ha–Ha!


























