I'm quite ashamed about nows.
Dear folks, any fears of my demise are way not based in testable fact, in said fact, they reside in the realm of the “Nuh-uh it ain't so.”
It's been way too long since i uploaded anything here to deserve you good people worrying about me.
Okay, so here's the thingy of stuffs: I started doing this comic as a way to cling to some semblance of sanity when my brain started circling the drain.
Since then, against a backdrop of doing comics, i lost my mind, got thrown out of my house, went to an intense and invasive mental treatment, lopped the head off a boozing problem, took quite some time to bounce up into something resembling sanity and then went into therapy to sort out the underlying issues that caused my earlier “devide-by-zero” styled collapse.
These days, i'm a lot better. I'm volunteering my graphic design skills for a local organization benefiting, educating and supporting those who have an alternative sexuality. And the best news of all: I'll be moving into a house with my own front door in the next month.
Yup, that means i can haz room for my old drawing table again.
Now, i won't lie to you wonderful people: I am not the same weirdo i was when i started this comic. And when i pick it back up, that may be noticeable. But, I will be back to do more CLH.
Hey, who knows, it might get better. ;-)
Until then, rest assured, i have not forgotten this project and i'm near guaranteed to not be dead (unless someone decides to run me over with a cow. Which is unlikely to succeed, as i make sure to stay near stairs and as most people know, Cows are the Daleks of evil food-groups, thwarted by stairs..)
Patience is a virtue, so by all means, pester me with PMs about me needing to hurry the F up.