Still feeling sickly (even more sickly than I had been in fact) so I decided to forgo the concert with Drew tonight and instead opted for a quiet night at home. And what a great decision it was!
The weather in New York is pretty gross, but if you’re cozy on the couch in your darkened apartment, the lightning and thunder make good company. Chino would not agree with me on this fact. He has spent the better part of the storm on my lap trembling while staring out the window. (Pictured below.) Poor Chin-chin.