another shot of whiskey, can't stop looking at the door

Mehh. Have not been feeling well this week at all. Feels like I got punched in the throat. But am surviving and have the rest of the week off to feel better. Who knew that dayquil/nyquil would be my new best friends? I'm that girl in the corner chugging away. And seriously of course I would get sick when it hit 91 degrees in central park today. And instead of enjoying the heat I was in a suite in the Waldorf all day. But it was for good reasons. Tonight's a big deal charity event and one of our clients donated to the gift bag so I was there stringing bracelets. Not complaining. If a free bracelet will help get people to donate money to the chairty that helps homeless women, then I would gladly do it again. Maybe minus the uber swollen sore throat. So yeah no piccies today since I'm death. But man I love this angel photo. Come knocking at my door baby.

xx