At 4am I woke up spinning, hot and dizzy out of my mind. I was lethargic and didn't know where I was. Next thing I know, I became instant huggy friends w/ the porcelain toilet god where I visioned myself dying. Crawled back into bed, and repeat the last step two more times before 6am. All I could do was cry because of everything I had coming at me that day. I hurt all over, I was burning up, freezing cold and SO tired that I could barely stand it. Yet I still managed to get out of bed to head down to Radio City Music Hall.....
read all about her experience here.
Back at the hotel, I slept a few additional hours, skipped session one and made it to the Hilton NYC for Martha Stewart's keynote. I couldn't eat all day and needed to sit through the remaining two sessions. I was miserable and had to go home. I missed out on meeting Ree Drummond but my friend Katie met her! I didn't get to eat my steak dinner on Friday night. WAH.
So this is the blog of a very sad girl, who missed out on an amazing experience of dancing with the Rockette's at Radio City Music Hall. Instead, I got sick at Radio City Music Hall. This flu-bug stayed with me for nearly 72 hours.
I did get one touristy photo that is well worth sharing which I will share with you as I crawl off my soap box!
|World Trade Center 2012|