The end of the world as we know it (and I feel tired)

The honeymoon is officially over.

Clary and I have been ill since the day we got back, and yeah, there's an initiation to marriage for ya. Here's a hint. If you're going to do it, taking prescription cold medication, organizing piles of wedding gifts, getting moved in, adjusting to having someone move in, dealing with, new job, and trying to figure out what the hell a wife does, anyways, should be done one at a time, if possible. Not within 10 days of getting married.

Which is what we're doing.

And why it's 11.51 p.m. (I go to work at 7.45 a.m. tomorrow) and I'm up at the computer instead of sleeping, like I'm supposed to.

Does anyone know how this 'wife' stuff works?