Sooo, Chicago was great!! Toured some sites, ate some great food at Scoozi's. It is Italian and everything has that buttery oil taste. Liike heaven without the repentence. :)

The staff was terrible at the hotel. We were on the Fourteenth floor and didnt' think we would be bothered. Hell yeah we were bothered. They scream room service, or cleaning crew or whatever, WHILE they are opening your door. Had to make a mad dash off the bed a couple times. So then in the morning I was looking out the window which had been open all night cause it was hotter than hell, and there is a pizza on the fire escape. I mean holy shit, did we have an audience??? Finally, Sunday morning we bolted the door shut to have some private time before we left. Yeah, the window was open cause the heat had to be on for some reason, and suddenly there are two shoes at the window. I screamed at the top of my lungs, as G lunged for the window and closed it. However, the guys pants leg got caught and he was pulling. G said he had a uniform on and a long pole thing used to clean windows. I was like, ON A SUNDAY morning in the rain? I was nervous as hell and just wanted to leave after that.
Outside, of the hotel however we had a great time. Can't wait to go back!