The sailing puns are likely to be hot and heavy around here for a while. Bear with me.
For those who might have worried, I have not died, been abducted by aliens (more's the pity; I've always thought that would be interesting), or been the unfortunate victim of a zombie attack (but it could happen, Annie!). I have been busy. Duh. Aren't we all?
I finished this:
And I'm (yes, sorry, I really am going to say it) sailing right along on this:
There is much more to be done. I could get a lot further if the other inmates would stop eating, wearing clothes, bathing, and going to school. Although that could get pretty ugly. Cranky, skinny, naked, stinky, and ignorant probably wouldn't be an improvement over the current state of affairs. On the other hand, I might have a completed Death By Cables and a new pair of spring socks. Hmmm...