So life has been interesting here recently for a lot of reasons I can’t go into any more than on the surface: work stuff, family health stuff, my own health stuff and a general huge level of stress.

My own health stuff I can and will go into detail on quickly. I injured my left arm. Taadaa. And that made it so I couldn’t quite type as much as normal or really write. A few close friends and my editors are the only ones I told. Which says a lot. Anyway, thanks to some downtime and other such stuff, I am back to almost full use and hooray.

The rest of the stuff that’s been going on is … well … going on.

But I am, mentally, in a lot better place. Which doesn’t mean that I won’t still have bouts of terrifying stress and crushing confusion. Of course I will, but for the most part I have gotten through stuff, mentally at least.

Anyway!

On Friday I leave for San Francisco. I’ll leave to head back home on the following Friday. So that’ll be nice. A small vacation. I need one. A lot going on during it, mind you, dinners and beers and being interviewed oh my, but it is still my vacation, damn you.

Which means I won’t be online as much as all as of Friday, for a whole week. I’ll still try and post with strange updates at some point during each day and the comic trains will run on time (Burrito Blade chapter 2 starts Monday, folks! Things Wrong With Me keeps being itself!) Still, if there is less of me that’s why.

Also, while I am on the other coast, if anyone does want to hang let me know. I can’t promise nothing but I can and will try.