I apologize for extended delays on getting back to commission work.

I've spent nearly a week being a slave the the pain that was piercing from one of my teeth up into my brain. Needless to say, there was a lot of sleeping, and a lot of slinking away, as soon as I started working on something, to lay down and wish the pain away while I waited for pain killers to kick in. Anyone who has had to deal with tooth and/or mouth pain, I am certain would understand.

As of the moment, my mouth is doing well enough, that I should be able to get back on task. Which is great! Because I've been thinking about it. And worrying. And feeling guilty that my own health keeps getting in the way of me finishing things. Seem, any time I get on a roll, I end up being somewhat sick, I hit art block, or my teeth start hurting something wicked. (for those wondering, I have genetically terrible teeth, meaning that quite a few of them have developed cavities or started to fall apart despite brushing the fuck out of them)

:T Oh well. I have... Six commissions to go. Though I suppose I'm going to say 5, since one of my commissioners hasn't talked to me since she first requested one. And she hasn't bothered to pay either.