That's because sometimes life people suck, life sucks & things happen. Or they don't happen, which can be just as bad.
I won't make excuses, I just haven't posted. I've been doing the responsible adulting, the involved parenting, the dutiful spouse & offspringing, the loyal friending & all of the other things that people do when they either don't have the time or desire or motivation to do the themselfing. (I fall into the realm of the last two there, just so you know.)
Of significant import is that the advanced aging of the Chicken, who is now fifteen. He is currently studying the driver's manual in preparation for driver's ed, which may or may not happen here soon. He is now five foot six inches tall, growing a nice mustache that I have named 'Ricardo' (always pronounced with my best & most sultry Ricardo Montalbán accent) & turning into a man whether I like it or not. *Insert mournful, nostalgic sigh*
Hoping to get back into posting more often. Hoping even more that you'll still be interested in reading these. Sorry there's no new art; I ran out of me & have been lackadaisically attempting to want to get some of me back.
Until later my darlings, much aloha & giant hugs,