sick in bed.

I have had a bad cold for the past two days and have resigned myself to bed to push through my growing DVR list with boxes of tissues (for the cold not the sad content of my DVR. Although...) The only time I left was to venture out  for an Odwalla OJ trip. I have come to believe this particular OJ holds cold-healing powers. Considering its hefty pricey tag, it had better have something to it. Anyway, that combined with a brief visit from my brother and the fact that I get to spend tomorrow with two of the cutest Brooklyn toddlers I know- I am feeling quite better. Although a bouquet like this 

may give me the extra push I need toward recovery. 

(are you reading this, T?)