Work is still kicking my ass. I think I've got a sort of decent equilibrium thus far, but I'm just so tired when I come home, physically and mentally, that I can't do anything. I haven't gotten any decent writing done in a while.
So between that, and some family stuff
(my grandfather's cancer has spread to his lungs. The doctors are trying a more aggressive form of chemo than what they'd been using, but it'll be another month or so before we know whether it's doing any good, and in the meantime Grampy's pretty much in constant pain.), I've kind of lost my mind, but I know I've promised people I'd draw stuff/design stuff/make stuff for them. If I owe you something, please sound off? I'm going to be slow about it, but I want to keep my promises.