My Wonderful Welcome Home

I loved Pennsic. Loved it loved it loved it. It was amazing, lifechanging, spectacular. But see me face to face for details, and a longgg entry will be posted with pictures and explanations and such. So yes, returning home an offical scadian (member of the SCA) known as Willa was, though i didn't want to leave, a welcome comfort.

At first.

But, lo and behold, I wake up monday morning sick. I felt like I was dying, I was miserable (so it wasn't just you San, my symptoms were pretty much the same). And finally, today at 2:02 p.m. I feel better. Still in that nervous, is it going to come back stage, but pretty okay. Just annoyed that I can only eat saltines and gatorade for fear of...well...being sick again. Some people have pets that get mad at them when they leave, but I just get a house that curses me. I missed you too house!

Daddy finished my shelf though, so for all of you that I explain where it was going seven thousand times its finally there! Its awesome, totally compleates my room...excapt curtains. Anyway, I love you Daddy!!

Now I just want to scrap book Pennsic. Which seems like something I could actually do...if my camera wasn't at my sister's house where I left them. Yes, I know, I'm an airhead. Is this news to anyone?