It's Artsy Fartsy day and I have just realized I left my iPod on the machine at the gym. Thank God for honest people! I just called and security has it. Some guy named Mario to whom I promised eternal love. As soon as Vivienne gets here I am running to the Y to get the iPod and come back from what might be a busy creative night. I am also expecting my Fresh Direct order with the goodies for later. Hopefully I will be able to eat them: I've been queasy all day and took the day off from work, not wanting to be barfing in public.
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