My mother is home as of saturday afternoon. She's still in an incredibly weakened state and is unable to lift more than 5 pounds and gets periodic sharp pains, along with getting tired easily and generally wanting and needing to rest the majority of the time.

As for me, well, the state of the world, various other affairs, and I guess my lack of mental fortitude has left me continuing to be in a state of mental distress. As of writing this, I've just woken up from a bad dream which has left me shaken and feeling unfit for even talking with my friends.

Art will eventually come out. I don't know how long it'll be, but I have owed art I need to get to. I hate breaking promises.

I'm sorry I'm such a mess.