I’m finally living in Chicago! Now what?

That’s the equally jubilant and perplexed question I’ve been asking myself on the daily since my arrival.  I moved here in my thirties when most people I know have moved back to the burbs with kids and significant others in tow.
Mission #1 – Do stuff. Meet new people.

I’ve been a resident since June 2014 and it’s a love/hate relationship.
I love the city. I hate that I can’t afford it. Or can I?
Mission #2 – Do stuff. Have enough to pay for rent. And Netflix.

This is probably where I should have a Mission #3.
But knowing that I don’t do so well with multiple objectives,
I’ll keep it at two and will see how it goes…Oh, what the heck.
Mission #3 – Do stuff. Actually blog about it.