i got super sick in the wee hours of friday morning and the flubugs in my system have been partying ever since. i thought i was getting better until tonight, nooooo.
so please excuse my empty etsy update promise, if i said i'd hang out with you, and if i promised other nice things that would happen this weekend that didn't happen. i am sorry, they will hopefully happen soon. i just do not feel like doing much besides being a slug.
in other news, while sipping juice and wrapping my feet in a heating blanket, i ordered myself a present, this book:
in case you do not know this book (which you might want to fix right away), it's about two little kids, a sister and her little brother, who decide they are bored and fed up with life and run away from home to live in the metropolitan museum of art. it's great, possibly on the same level as phantom tollbooth and harriet the spy. oh 1960s child literature, how i love thee.