Yesterday I went out to Montauk to celebrate my friend Jane’s birthday. It was as beautiful and peaceful and enjoyable as a trip to Montauk should be with five of your best friends, but unfortunately I overindulged in just about everything. I have been sick for the last 13 hours. Whatever hasn’t come out one end has come out the other. My body is not-so-quietly reminding me that, despite my apparent belief, it is not in fact a garbage disposal.
September 23, 2007