you're the best I know
ESHSHDGH I hate being sick and I am REALLY sick. it came on all of a sudden too. so this week, it was a week. I think New York Magazine's issue on burnout could not have arrived at a more fitting time. I am burned out. that's why I'm sick, my body's fighting me. I called in sick to work today and slept on and off. I have a museum report due tomorrow and I never went to moma and Emily was supposed to email me pictures but she hasn't yet and I'm royally fucked. last night, Caroline Mills' bday pary was fun. and auditions were good too. hahah and on Friday Lily and I went to Ann's house and hung out for a while. that was good. well anyway, I'm awaiting my dinner of turkey soup. I want to cut out my throat and eyeballs and get rid of this hideous feeling. illness and mercedes do not mix.