Last year kicked my ass.

This year, well, I'm thinking of coming up with an illustrated version of that. Quite a time. And we're only five months in.

I really didn't mean to disappear for over half a year. In November I somehow managed to get job. It's something I'm grateful for, and something that's really taken good swing at kicking me when I'm down. Blood, sweat, and tears, quite literally. Especially the blood. shudder. Things aren't looking good at the moment so I'm trying for another one that would be so much ace that I can't explain other than squee! Less chance of death or dismemberment as well. (it's not quite that bad, but I'm not happy, I won't go into details)

A lot has happened since then. I can't even begin to go through it all. Life changing, eye opening, seriously painful change. I think I'm dealing.

Apparently painting keeps my sane, so I'll be sticking around.

Best wishes for a good year now, for everyone.