I’m alive

At ConFinement. Just never came back upstairs after breakfast. Spent a while with friends, just talking. Promo might NOT be till Tuesday?

SORRY.

34 thoughts on “I’m alive

  1. She Lives!!!!!!! [Very Big Grin]

    I was wondering if Sarah would be able to post Promos today.

    Of course, Sarah posting them tomorrow or Tuesday would be better for my checking account. [Wink]

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  2. By the way, I had a very crazy thought.

    A very old definition of “confinement” refers to the period when a woman is pregnant.

    So I thought of that meaning of “confinement” related to Sarah. [Very Very Crazy Grin]

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    1. While I doubt Sarah is giving birth, I’m sure the plot bunnies are multiplying like, well, rabbits. 😇🐇🐇🐇🐇🐇🐇🐇🐇🐇🐇🐇🐇🐇🐇🐇🐇🐇🐇🐇🐇

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    2. Technically (yeah, gonna be that person), “confinement” is the time period in which a woman is in labor and delivering the baby, not the whole pregnancy. Survives in the medical world where you still (sometimes, but was common when I started out) see EDC or “estimated date of confinement” on a pregnant woman’s chart, instead or the more modern EDD “estimated delivery date).

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      1. After all, you can not in fact gallivant about freely after childbirth, so you are confined by your condition.

        When the Crown Princess of the Netherlands went to Canada while pregnant (during WWII), Parliament took care to pass a law making wherever she had her confinement and lying in was extraterritorial for the duration.

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  3. Excellent! Go forth and have fun, offline! in person! Fill the well! Refresh yourself!

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  4. Remember if things get too rambunctious, then Fluffy sulks and won’t do the BBQ.

    It’s too rambunctious when the blue mice and pink elephants show up.

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  5. We Sleep While She Lives

    (grin)

    Now -she- sleeps while we all day job.

    BE PRODUCTIVE

    BUY MORE BOOKS FROM ATH BLOG LINKS

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  6. Glad you are having fun at the con. After all for you this is work. So you are working and having fun doing so.

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  7. Or at least not dead yet.

    Don’t worry Sarah, nothing exciting is going on at the moment, it’s all quite out here, the smoke is just from the Kosher and non-Kosher BBQ rigs.

    *Listens to frantic whisper from off screen* Um, oh, yeah, right. And we’ll get the pancake making machine repaired in time for Shrove Tuesday, promise. Really.

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  8. You’ve still got to get home. We won’t break much.

    (We had a completely uneventful return, souffle and rose for dinner and a quiet evening).

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  9. You know the con has gotten strange(er) when the guy running things appears with a belt of ammo draped tastefully around his neck.

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    1. We should be home by tonight. I am currently, according to my sons, in text messages to each other, strapped to the top of the mini-van, in a carrier, with my laptop.

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  10. Yeah, well he specializes in sharp, pointy things. Anyway, I’m taking an extra day to rest. I’ve got a long drive.

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  11. Time for Shenanigans…Tee Hee
    Oh the clever things the human mind can come up with when left unsupervised.

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        1. Never ever let three or more E-3’s congregate without supervision. And never, ever, ever, let an E-3 be in charge of anything.

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          1. As an E-3/PFC they put me in charge of battalion mail operations. I started with about 14 mail orderlies for six companies, and ramped that up to 36. (HHC was the big challenge.) Most of our mail orderlies were at least E-5 or higher and many were officers. I had to train/supervise/correct them.

            So a PFC, me, was running a short platoon of orderlies. (grin)

            I was eventually cited as “best operation in Division”. (grin)

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    1. I see the blue mice and the pink elephants are already looking inquisitively at you.

      Bear in mind that the pink elephants, no matter how hard they flap their ears, can’t carry more than their own weight, and the blue mice are heavier than they are.

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