Day 3 of being sick. I haven’t left the apartment in 3 days, I’m praying that I don’t wake up tomorrow feeling like my joints are being electrocuted. But being sick in NYC isn’t so bad. I got way too much delivery from Veselka. Christian was kind enough to pick me up a bunch of naked juices from the bodega. I think I’ve kicked my caffeine addiction on account of not having had anything caffeinated since Sunday’s awesomeness. Ok, hoping tomorrow is less fluey.

It also snowed and since melted while I was under quarantine. When it snows in the city it’s somewhat of a paradox because it’s first really beautiful then it’s chillingly sloppy.