Yo. Moon here; sorry about the inactivity for the last few days. I’m sure some folks are wondering where the crap our Main Blogger went (and where that Jarry picture is), so here’s the lowdown. T (Lady, Thea) has been having a nasty depressive episode for a while. We just passed the 18-month mark of the death of one of our closest friends, and Lady’s been taking it pretty hard. It’s been one thing after another for several years now. We’ve lost a lot of friends to a lot of stuff in the past few years, including two of our best friends, and it’s really messed Lady up. There’re days when it takes Jarry and me both to haul her out of bed. We deal, though, because there’ve been days when it was T hauling me and Jarry out of bed, dragging us to the coffee pot and wherever, then dumping our butts at work before she went to work/school herself.
Sometimes T turns out a lot of art when she’s depressed, and sometimes she just lays in bed listening to the radio when she’s not at work. I’ve seen her working on Jarry’s thing and on pictures of our two friends (the latter of which you guys probably won’t see for a while, sadly–and yeah, I asked if I could tell), but it looks like it’ll be me and Jarry posting for a while.
We’ll keep an eye on her, don’t worry, and she’s never been suicidal before, or not gone to work. (T has more backbone than Jarry and me there…) T’s mom has always been there for us, too, and her dad showed us a thing or two about living before he went to sing with the angels.
Just wanted to let you know what I’ve been authorized to tell, and let you know why you’re seeing cheebs instead of T’s lovely pencil art of Jarry. (Holy freakin’ crap, Jarry, have a little mercy on the female/dude-attracted portion of the population and start wearing real shirts. Ugh…)(Also, thank you, T, when you do read this, for not drawing in the bit of muffin top I usually have around that skirt.)