and you didn't even have a reason to put up with my slow work ethic XD
So here's the story of my last 2 weeks;
My daddy has a bad liver from bad blood he received when he was shot 20 odd years ago (is leg was amputated). He went to the Mayo clinic in Florida for 2 weeks for tests to evaluate him for a transplant. Me, my brother, and my grandma, who lives with us, went to my aunts for a week, then during break me and Jacob went to my other grandparents along with my quadruplet cousins (so no arts getting done there...). Yesterday mom and dad got back, we all went home and did nothing. Today was pretty lazy too.
Because of dad's immune system after the transplant, the dog and horse can stay (thank God) but I have to get rid of my babies (chickens). I've had Lucky and Cajun for years now, since they were hatched, and the others I've had since January 2013. I'v always had chickens. Not only do I have to get rid of my babies that I love so much, I can't have chickens at all, ever, until I move out. It's just dad has to go though so much, and the little stinkers are such a big part of my life also.
It's one of those heartaches that you can physically feel. I hope it heals.
I have a good amount of art I owe people, but I'm back in business now unless the spotty wifi dies or i get sucked into Oblivion for too long and never come out because I jumped on TES wagon a little late