I'm very much over being sick now, but my body is still enthralled with the process, or something. I just keep sleeping, sleeping, sleeping. Thankfully, foundsound brought over some medicinal sorbet and soda and doomdoomdoom delivered a therapeutic phonecall and suggested that I wear socks (good call!) so i'd better be on the mend. right about now. yep. not much else to say.
Watched the film Kill Your Idols earlier. It's kind of short, but mmm Swans. Mmm Foetus. Mmm etc. Aside from that, I remain underwhelmed by New York. Sorry. Y'all ain't that hot.