Based on the notes and messages I've been getting, folks seem concerned that I have been captured by the Illuminati and forced to fight in the underground thumb-wrestling circuit.
No worries my friends! The truth is far less exciting and, sadly, doesn't come with an awesome Champeenship Belt.
Babscon is coming up supah fast and while work has plot-blocked me from attending, I am making art for the entire cast and crew. That's over 20 VIPs. That's 20 unique pictures of ponies doing pony stuff for awesome people I admire and want to impress. Most of the requests came in the latter half of March so time has definitively NOT been on my side.
Over the past two weeks, when not in the office I've been locked away in my art tower making pones making pones and making pones.
Stress level high. Sleep level low. Ability to form coherent sendance ort wasddl flud.
So, rest assured I am neither missing nor Middleweight Thumb Wrestling Champeen of the NorthEast.
And, like you dear reader, I find that news a little disappointing.