This has to have been the worst month of my life as far as my physical health is concerned. It started off with bronchitis, middled with a horrible knee injury, and ended this weekend with the worst case of food poisoning I’ve ever had in my life. I didn’t realize it was possible to vomit out of one’s nose, but it turns out, it totally is! I went to Oakland this weekend for work, and was able to meet up with some friends after the Tori show on Friday. I woke up the next morning so sick I couldn’t move. Apparently, I got a hold of some bad salad dressing at the Warriors game. I’ve eaten half a peanut butter sandwich and half a grilled cheese sandwich since Friday, and I think I’ve dropped eight pounds. It’s not pretty. So if you see me at the Tori show in Phoenix and I look like a ghost, please don’t be too grossed out to say hello.

Yeah, I’m going to see Tori in the PHX. And I’m actually pretty excited. I didn’t go to the Oakland shows because I hate tapings, and it looks like I made the right decision. I am really hoping it will be Isabel and she will play New Age, Mountain, and Tombigbee. But I’d also like to see Santa and Pip, too. I will be in San Diego, Anaheim, and LA, too, and I might be in Santa Barbara. So if you see me it would be cool to meet you. I hope the shows are good. I just couldn’t (and didn’t make the time to) swing any until now.