A day like today in New York just makes me want to go back to bed. Today is a curled up in bed, drinking tea and reading day. Although, I can’t. I’m working from home. So here I stay. I have not much to do. I have a ton of personal things to do. But work? Nada. I will make myself work, actually. I’m sure there are people who aren’t even sitting at their computers getting paid. But I sit here, and I answer everyone’s email as soon as it comes in. Why? Because that’s who I am. Ah well, that’s my Tuesday.