So, Disneyland was my second trip of the month. My first was a weekend in Chicago to help celebrate Bel’s birthday. Despite a comfy bed and an exhausting night (maybe staying up until 2 a.m. isn’t an issue when I was a college student in Chicago, but it’s a different thing 20 years later), I was up early enough our first full day for a quick morning run. So, these are my running pics. We stayed at theWit, on State and Lake (which looks WAY different than I remember, even from 10 years ago when I was in grad school), so found a quick loop to do that didn’t kill me, but burned did just enough to let me have a more than enjoyable breakfast at Glazed and Infused, a crazy (good) doughnut spot that happened to be along this run route.

That’s what we always called it. I don’t even know the official name. This is where House of Blues is, where we may or may not have spent a long night drinking
Great memories, this city.