5.16.12: In Bed

A rather horrific bout of food poisoning (no… not from Brasserie Lipp last night but from the delicious chicken/bacon/egg/mayonaise sandwich I bought at Rotterdam Centraal and ate on the train) keeps me in bed or bathroom all day… If there’s an upside to being sick in Paris, it’s having your mom and sister on hand to nurse you back to health with white peonies, Orangina, blue blankets and Marriage Frères Earl Grey…

3 thoughts on “5.16.12: In Bed

  1. I thought it was unusual that Julie said you were sleeping in!! Brutal! And nothing to be done but wait it out…
    Maybe sketching? I bet even that hurts…

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