First off, I want to thank the people who sent concerned emails over the past few weeks.

You may or may not have noticed that there hasn’t been a comic in some time.  Fact is, long before the death in our family, I was dealing with other concerns, and they became compounded fantastically.  The short version is that the comic wasn’t sustaining me very well financially (my fault, of course, because of a combination of inconsistency and just not being that good), and I’d been struggling all of April to find a workaround.  Jobs are not to be had in this town though, and the hunt took another blow with the unexpected death.

I’ve been in a daze the past few weeks, but reality come back hard.  I’ve no idea what is going to happen next, but I could very well be homeless soon.  Within days.  It puts a dent in a comic schedule, to be sure.

This isn’t a planned hiatus.  At any other time, after the time to recover, I think I would have been back doing the strip, but the stress of the reality has put it on the back shelf.  If things turn out well, the comic could be back up and running in a few days. This is what I’m hoping for.  If not, it could be a few weeks.  Hiatus isn’t even a good word to use, I didn’t plan or want this.  I was really into this storyline, but the mess of my personal situation, and the shock of death miroring the story just threw me.

So this is the situation.  Hopefully, hopefully, I have a place to sleep that isn’t outside, and an internet connection, and comics will be back in a few days.

Cross your fingers and hold your breath.