Saw my mom, three of my best friends, drove 15 hours in three days, bought lemon, green tea, raspberry, Earl Grey, and café flavored macarons at the Chicago French Market, sort of attended the St. Patrick's Day parade downtown, went to a weird party in Milwaukee, had three emotional breakdowns, had a drunken banter about Nicholas Ghesquière at Louis Vuitton, listened to three episodes of The X-Files Files while driving.