sick

i'm sick. so i'm swathed in clothing over my vick's vaporub covered thorax, sitting in bed, watching Empire Records.

oh and i took tylenol PM. which never happens.

for the twitter people: here is my explanation for saying i was stupid today.

i bought my ticket to leave boston yesterday at noon. in the middle of my interview day. so when i arrived to the airport today, i had to buy a new ticket. STOOOP.

how ever did i manage that? thankfully it didn't cost a disgusting amount of money.

i've got a lot to think about. after my interviews. they were grand, and i don't feel like writing out what transpired.

isn't this place grand?
http://www.libertyhotel.com/

this is where we went for our interview dinner.

boston. how i love thee.