Ah, me Muddah.

Hey! There's a new comic strip up at Conversations with my Mother. (Just a reminder - I don't "draw" the thing as such - the site provides stock images that I have chosen from and arranged). The incident in question actually happened. Even though I was all grown up, living on my own for years and actually in a live performance that night, she called the cops on me.

Go see for yourself, and revel in the horror.

On the homefront, the Grandfather has been boxed in by my Mother the Snake, and has decided to leave his house and look for a retirement home. The one compromise he had been afforded was to look for something near Mona and I. We'll be happy to have him around, so while I feel for his loss of independence, it will be good to see him more often. Mona and I are looking into places for him and will be doing what we can to ease the transition. I don't think it will all happen before the holidays, but I'll continue to document it as it all plays out.