The morning that I left Chicago, I faced a scary early morning cab ride in a half-hearted blizzard. The slippery roads hadn't been plowed, and the snow showed no sign of stopping. Fast-forward ten hours: sandy beaches, iguanas, and sundresses in a stunning Costa Rica. I spend midday indoors because it is just too hot to venture outside. What a glorious problem to have!

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