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  <subtitle>Much ado about the usual nothing.</subtitle>
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    <title>Pictorial memoir:  Illinois</title>
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    <published>2001-12-21T21:18:27+00:00</published>
    <updated>2008-06-22T13:52:58+00:00</updated>
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    <summary type="html"><![CDATA[<p>I confess.  I was a bad, bad girl while I was on my trip.  I didn't take any pictures.  But&mdash;for those of you who just can't live without having this sort of thing, I did save strange and random bits of things to put together into a collage.</p>
<p><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/domesticat/2600694804" title="2001 Illinois trip collage"></a><br />
[<a href="http://flickr.com/photos/domesticat/2600694804/">see full-sized version on flickr</a>] </p>
<p>Here's what you'll find in the picture:</p>
<ol>
<li>The all-important packing list, taken from my visor.  Can't forget the cell phone, or beer for the host.</li>
<li>My alarm clock, with the 'alarm' pointer still signifying my four a.m. wakeup time.</li>
<li>Chicago Transit Authority bus pass.</li>
<li>Pass to the Dana-Thomas house, which I toured in the rain.</li>
<li>Movie ticket from <a href="http://us.imdb.com/Title0251141">Innocence</a>.  I cried.</li>
<li>'Cashier was USCAN'?  Aaron and I both boggled over that one.  Quite funny, we thought.</li>
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    <content type="html"><![CDATA[<p>I confess.  I was a bad, bad girl while I was on my trip.  I didn't take any pictures.  But&mdash;for those of you who just can't live without having this sort of thing, I did save strange and random bits of things to put together into a collage.</p>
<p><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/domesticat/2600694804" title="2001 Illinois trip collage"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3145/2600694804_305d88bba5.jpg" alt="2001 Illinois trip collage" title="2001 Illinois trip collage"  class=" flickr-photo-img" height="367" width="500" /></a><br />
[<a href="http://flickr.com/photos/domesticat/2600694804/">see full-sized version on flickr</a>] </p>
<p>Here's what you'll find in the picture:</p>
<ol>
<li>The all-important packing list, taken from my visor.  Can't forget the cell phone, or beer for the host.</li>
<li>My alarm clock, with the 'alarm' pointer still signifying my four a.m. wakeup time.</li>
<li>Chicago Transit Authority bus pass.</li>
<li>Pass to the Dana-Thomas house, which I toured in the rain.</li>
<li>Movie ticket from <a href="http://us.imdb.com/Title0251141">Innocence</a>.  I cried.</li>
<li>'Cashier was USCAN'?  Aaron and I both boggled over that one.  Quite funny, we thought.</li>
<li>Andrew's directions for how to get to the Savoy Theatre.</li>
<li>The writing on the postcard I sent to Jeff from Chicago.</li>
<li>When you leave for a week, there are lots of things to do.</li>
<li>I left on time.  That's when I first bought gas on the way out.</li>
<li>Notes on when I was changing houses.</li>
<li>Aaron writes randomness on his grocery lists.</li>
<li>The best tour, by far, was the free tour I got at the Vachel Lindsay house.</li>
<li>I went to the Sears Tower.  I bought postcards, but couldn't make myself go to the observation deck.</li>
<li>I finally saw <a href="http://us.imdb.com/Title?0243017">Waking Life</a>, which I'd wanted to see for months. </li>
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