Wish You Were Here

Don't you?
How unpleasant ... pouring rain ... cold ... grey ... ugly. And because everyone in Chelsea is so body obsessed, and no one eats carbs, I had to go to three bodegas to get some toast.

I'm back at home today, curling up in bed. Way too much effort to sit up straight.
Feel like a "freelancer" lucky me! Get to watch JAWS on Netflix and try and make it uptown to a hotel lobby for a cocktail with a potential funder. In four hours.

Lord, give me strength to drink and be charming...