I just stopped in to pick up the undies I thought I left in the jello pit, but now I'm off to a Lenten event where all the ECW's of the convocation will be clustered at one giant parish supper and worship service!!! Yikes!!!

A convocation is a group of churches in a geographic cluster. Hardiman is the convenor (like the dean) of ours. I am Mrs. Convenor (woh, heavy, dude). And I go forth into this with my throat sprained from letting laughs out that were too big for the opening, and thus will be unable to laugh while there.

I dare not return to the Tavern till the sprain is healed!!! But do carry on! Perhaps another Newbie will lose her underwear this evening!

And I never found mine, so-- keep an eye out fer 'em and fly 'em proud!