Life, uh... life, finds a way...
to keep fucking you over.

The Elderly Mom had another bad fall, all of my limited free time (read: time not spent waking up for, getting ready for, going to, being at, driving home from WORK), is currently spent on making sure this lumbering creature that birthed me into being doesn't eat shit the next time she needs to stand up or sit down.

I managed to dump most of the past 3 years of commission stuff to my desktop, so i am at least a couple steps closer to uploading my nonsense.

[+3.5-month-later edit: for clarification, i love my ma, I'm deffo a momma's boy, but I'm legit just so fkn tired.]