Back on track.

First of all, thank you guys for your comments.
My mom's back home and we're all set up to keep an eye on her while not interfering too much in her life (and she in ours, ofcourse).
Things are going back to normal.
I grew ten years older in six weeks.

I've also started writing again, and it feels like being born again. And this is good, because I have to drop those ten extra years.
I've got a long overdue commission that's top priority, I'm halfway through a weird little number that is sort of a companion piece to The Juice (but very different for tone and development), and I'm about to start posting here on the blog a serial story I will make up as I go, likein the good old days.

Barring accidents (fingers crossed!) I'll start tomorrow. The story is called Highway Princess, and it's yet another of my biker-themed corruption/liberation pieces. Hopefully, with some new twists.