Last weekend I rediscovered my long-forgotten love for Weezer's Say It Ain't So when it played at a bar in Lakeview. I haven't listened to my Blue album in probably like, 2 years, so I popped it in again today for old time's sake, and I forgot how wonderful it is, and how that song can still give me chills.

Today marks my last day in Lincoln Park, as tomorrow I'll be moving to Wicker Park, namesake of the new Josh Hartnett movie that opens today and probably will suck. Maybe you'll see my new house in it though- I just learned it was built in the 1890s. Fun fact!~