Today marked the start of our last week here. I let myself
sleep more than normal today, so I woke up feeling very well rested. I’m not
sure if I’ve mentioned this before, but because Abigail, my roommate, lives in
Chicago, she goes home on the weekends. This means I have the room to myself on
the weekends, which is a little luxurious but mainly just kind of lonely. The
contrast between having a roommate during the week and being alone on the
weekends is evidence for me that I will want a double and not a single for dorm
life in college.
I spent the morning doing various forms of exercise. First I
went on a run, and then I went swimming at the gym. Then I got some stuff in
order in my room before heading down to the dining hall for an early lunch. At
12, Jae-An and I met Alana in front of the dorms. Like last week, we were the
only two of our cohort attending the excursion.
Pretty Paperweights |
We took the Metra train downtown, and it deposited us right
next to the Art Institute, which is situated between Grant Park and Millenium
Park. Alana and I waited in line to get into the Art Institute while Jae-An
went to explore the parks. Once I got in (for free, yay!), my first stop was
the Thorne Rooms. On the way there I looked at some elaborate paperweights.
Then, I visited the Thorne Rooms! They were fascinating. I really wish I could
shrink down and personally explore them. I can’t decide if I like the American
or the European rooms better. I liked the miniature items in the American rooms
more, and they were cozy and felt more like dioramas, where as the European
rooms were spacious and ornate. However, the fancy feel of the European rooms
was appealing, and really made me want to travel to France. My favorite thing
about the rooms was how detailed the surroundings of the rooms were, most rooms
had extensions to mini rooms next to them or outside views.
After thoroughly inspecting the Thorne Rooms, I ventured up the stairs to the Impressionist area and was almost immediately greeted by George Seurat’s Sunday Afternoon on the Grande Jatte. I then explored the rest of the Impressionist rooms and was quite impressed. It is insane how much extraordinary art is inside the Art Institute! I couldn’t get to all of it, but I managed to see all the notable pieces I’d been planning to. I was a little disappointed that Mary Cassatt’s Child’s Bath was on loan to a different museum so I wasn’t able to see that, but all the other artwork made up for it.
Masterpiece of Pointillism |
Inspiration for Newman's Pretzels? |
Despite being amazing, the Art Institute visit was still
tiring, and I was very low on energy during the bus ride back and when we
returned to campus. Luckily, playing soccer on the Midway with other members of
the program perked me up. Dinner was a brief affair, since we’d be having our
last study break at 9 and it sounded like it was going to be a feast. Sure
enough, the RAs had prepared a vast array of sweet treats. This was a lovely
end to the weekend and I probably consumed enough sugar to energize me for the
next six days, until I can get home and bake my own goodies. I have really
missed creating in the kitchen and that’s one of the things I’m most looking
forward to doing when we return next Saturday.
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