I have been a huge and utter waste today. Suffering from a sore throat - which can be attributed to either allergies, a legitimate cold, or, more likely, a piece of mulch dust that got lodged in my throat during the repotting of my sad and half-eaten orchid (perhaps a combination of the three?) - I have spent the day vacuuming, breaking out the winter comforter, eating bagels, and reading The Devil Wears Prada.
Needless to say, I have not yet left the house today. And I'm fine with that. I was actually scheduled to pick up a friend at the airport, but I have recruited my loving and ever-eager-to-please boyfriend for that task. I did promise to make it up to him. If he's looking for immediate gratification, I hope food will suffice. If he's looking for anything else, it might just be too much for me on a day like today.
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