What. A. Fucking. Week.
So, once we got to California on this tour, I got sick in Los Angeles and had zero chance to work on anything. ANYTHIIIING.
So then I attempted to do a few more drumheads and as we were leaving California, our TRAILER broke down. We were so close to escaping California without incident. Not quite. Our "California Curse" continues it's evil, scaly grasp on Psychostick.
We were able to get things repaired and we barely made our Phoenix show. Barely.
There is a realsies comic coming soon. For now though, feast ye eyemeat on these drumhead barfings.