
Saturday morning I picked up my bib number for the Human Race downtown and perused the boutiques with my sister (after picking up our Starbucks lattes of course). Since I've given so many clothes away to my sister, I've been restocking on clothes. I recently discovered The Clothes Gallery, a boutique that is full of unique apparel, jewelry and accessories. I'm a new fan of the place. They are a bit on the pricey side but if I know the quality is there, I have no problem dropping some extra $$ down.

After I tried on a million things and happily made my purchases, we moved onto another store, Evolve. They have some pretty interesting things there, especially jewelry, unique artwork, incense, crystals and even have individual readings there. It's a very spiritual/find your center type place which kind of throws me off a little bit but my sister and I both got "om" symbol necklaces which basically represents everything in the universe: the past, present and future. My sister's necklace had a lotus flower around her's and mine has a dragon encompassing the symbol which speaks to both our personalities. They also had hand-made dream journals there, one of which had the tree of life on it. I immediately purchased it for the perfect gift for a friend of mine. Later that night I met up with a friend who moved to Austria but is back here until she receives dual citizenship. It was fantastic catching up with one another. After we both had our fill of food, wine and martinis we parted ways where I met up with another girly a sports bar for the Blackhawks game. Sports bars are not on my list of top places to hang out due to belligerent men such as one who just so happened to be seated right by us. I don't think his vocabulary expanded much outside the realm of "fucking bullshit" and "motherfucker." My favorite was when he deemed it necessary to project his voice over EVERYONE so they could hear just how frustrated he was. The dude was shorter than Tom Cruise and flipped his Blackhawks hat backward when the game was getting intense. Because hey, he's just that much of a badass....with his pleated pants and Ralph Lauren polo shirt.

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