
Since I haven’t posted anything in ages, here’s a picture of my tabby cat cuddled up in our warm laundry earlier today. In the interim since my last postings I opted to take a break from performing, wallow in a nice depression, drink heavily and end up getting hit by a car and going to the hospital.
Before that gets turned into something more dramatic than it needs to be (thank you for the concern, by the way) let me say that I’m fine, doing better and taking steps so I don’t end up in that kind of position again. And as my doctor said, what doesn’t kill you makes you stronger, and within a few hours I was totally fine after being hit by a car. I CANNOT BE KILLED MOTHERFUCKERS. From now on I will wander the wastelands armed with a broadsword. Cthulu has demanded sacrifice, and it shall be mine to deliver.
Anyblah, show dates coming soon. I’m feeling a lot better. AND I CANNOT BE KILLED.
