Sick, Spiraling, and Stalked in the Steam Room: A Plague Diary

Currently Cringing · May 8, 2025 · 38m

Last week I told you I was sick. I had no idea that was just the prequel. This week? I’m recording from the depths of hell (aka my bed), 8 days into what I’m calling the medieval bucolic plague. I’m talking no sense of smell, no voice, no will to live. We’re spiraling, but we’re spiraling chic.In this unhinged episode, I unpack: 💀 Getting sick again post–San Miguel destination wedding 💀 The gala I barely survived (spoiler: Cipriani, Indian boomers, generational wealth energy) 💀 Why Wise Honey BBQ chips gave me an existential headache 💀 My ongoing rage toward my boomer dad for being Patient…