Of sickness and of travel

So sorry, dear readers, that I didn't post much last week. My husband decided to catch the plague at Comic-Con and it has turned into this ugly pneumonia type thing that I have been desperately trying to ward off of my house using the eveil eye. I think I shall just follow him around with a bottle of Lysol forever. And burn my sheets.

I did manage to go see my folks in the OC for a few days, so I swear I will post more as soon as I can. In the meantime, I got this cool new shirt, you can get one yerself over at Fussy