chicago craft beer week | nutcaseinpoint

First, I’d like to just do some quick housekeeping:

What the heck are {} used for? I really don’t get it.
I haven’t been to Subway in ages, but with ZERO kitchen and our propane running out yesterday, I was forced to pick up some sandwiches there tonight. And again, it was a chore to get the order correct. Snap.
I am SO OVER this reno. I go to bed every night screaming in my head because I am so frustrated with the lack of kitchen and disorderliness everywhere. PS: totally grateful for Tyler doing so much about it himself though!
Work has been really crazy lately. Like INSANE crazy. I actually called a broker annoying today. Good thing he thought I was kidding and sent me an email after our phone conversation saying I made him laugh. Ha!
I am patiently waiting the day I don’t have to wear a jacket to work.
I have been playing my iPod on shuffle lately, and during today’s workout Wanted by Jessie James played. I normally skip over that song but felt obligated to listen since I had a pretty dreamy dream about her hubby last night. (insert goggly eyes here)

Now where were we?

Nothing new on this end. Except that I found the Shock Top Summer pack at our local liquor store. It was nice to have a taste of home while we were pulling wire for the kitchen. Totally not dangerous, by the way.

I fully anticipate lots of fun stuff to share next week after I spend YET ANOTHER weekend in Chicago!

Things of interest:

Science Proves the Beer Goggles are Real. Haha DUH. Case in point: my college career.
US is now world’s biggest wine market. My mom is a large contributing factor.
Classic fail, right here. Lady gives her booze receipt to the cop that pulled her over. Instead of her license. Same thing, right.
Pink Glasses wine. Yes, I need this now. Except I don’t really care for pink wine. It’s like the sugary juice box of drinks.
Ouch, moving to Canada hurts. When compared to several other countries, Canada is paying a LOT for beer.
In preparation for this weekend, I just downloaded the Chicago Craft Beer Week App. No shame.

I need this shirt:

Holy shit, I NEED this in my life: Stack Wine. What a genius idea. It would totally prompt me to go on more picnics. Except they don’t sell in Canada. Guess I’ll just have to fashion my own stackable wine.