and we’ll wash your mouth out with soap, young lady!

it’s astonishing even to myself,  how little i managed to accomplish this weekend. i should really start compiling to do lists that sound more like, ” get out of bed, watch 8 hours of movies, brush your teeth” versus the extra exuberant  ”change the world, do 97 loads of laundry, cure cancer, lose 45 lbs.” and thats just saturday. don’t even get me started on my usual sunday list.

in my defense, it snow stormed in NYC , thus making the outside world highly unappealing. i managed to go to the gym, a little… hang with a pal, a little… brush my teeth, not at all. for whatever reason, my body decided to sleep from saturday at 8 pm until monday morning. this shocked me , because i had not been attending a 4 day rave before hand – the only other circumstance in my life that has ever deemed 36 hours of sleep, necessary.

my assistant was ill today. if no one is there to make me coffee and keep me company, well, i can’t be there.  so i spent the day “working from home.”  in other words, answered 3 emails, googled brittany murphy dies + drugs about 800 times, and went out to meet my friend for japanese food. even managed to walk my dog in between all this chaos.  god, i’m responsible.

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