UPDATE: Turns out there was a mystery line of code that was causing the error. I’ve removed it, but please keep me posted if it pops up again. I’m getting in touch with my host to make sure everything’s alright on their end as well.

UPDATE 2: Found another one. Everything should be cleared now.

So a couple people using Avast! have passed along that they’re getting a warning for a worm called HTML:Iframe-inf when they load my blog. I did some digging on the Avast! website and it sounds like this is actually being caused by a virus called virut.h on the user’s PC’s. I have no idea why it’s only showing up on my blog for these people (it seems to single certain websites out), but if you’re getting that warning, it might be worthwhile to check out the info and instructions in the following links:

If you decide to give that a try, let me know if it works!

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