Dripping with spring fever.

Best Sunday matinee ever. Wings with live quartet accompaniment. (at Music Box Theatre)

Saturday night chores. That would've felt like punishment as a kid. Now, it's kind of comforting. #middleage #home

When you have to make an early morning Walgreens run, it always helps to stop for donuts on the way back home. Even if that means going 12 blocks out of the way. (at Smack Dab Chicago)

Rush hour train vibes.

at The Chicago Theatre

Discovering that @smackdabchi has a popup at @rpsocialbar is going to be great for the tastebuds but terrible for the ol' waistline.

I may look like a munchkin here (they're so tall!) but for the record the Property Brothers complimented me on my jacket AND my 'stache.

On the blog today: how I upcycled these vintage hooks AND their packaging to preserve a piece of the past. Link in bio.

Miss Doris Day is 92 today. Celebrating with Lover Come Back. Because, you know, we are gay men of a certain age.

Rainy days and Mondays, right?

Oh, sleepy house. I'm still finding little spots where I want to sit and stare at your lines an angles. Today, it was from the bottom of the stairs, where I sat for half a cup of coffee and ten minutes of awe.

This is how to weekend.

Saturday with the bestie. (at The Turkey River Mall)

And the second half of the kitchen refresh begins. This @craftsman Nextex cordless tool has made sanding the doors super easy. Now, if only there was a sanding tool that magically made sawdust disappear. Or at least turn into magic pixie dust.

The perfect spot for a rainy Wednesday. (at Candlelite Chicago)

Life is a cabaret, old chum. (at Chicago Cultural Center)