deep sky, firefly (rainsinger) wrote,
deep sky, firefly
rainsinger

Between work, sleep, a host of Mysterious Ailments and the following the whole healthcare fracas in the States, I completely forgot to post about Z's and mine most bizzarre BlogHer moment.

Setting: The Recovery Breakfast after the conference.
Characters Next to Z is a father with a 9 month old baby. The baby is wearing footwear in the shape of rabbits, one of which has slipped off its foot.

Z, to infant, conversationally: You have slippers, and they are rabbits.

Baby: *blows a raspberry*

Baby's father, to Z: English is not your first language, is it?

Z: You got me.

Baby's father, to Z: Well for future information, those aren't rabbits. They are bunny slippers.

I still have no idea what that was about, aside from an example of linguistic wankerism, but it has given Z and me a whole wealth of material from which to construct our in-jokes and ad-libbed ludicrous conversations and for that I am profoundly grateful. Otherwise in times of boredom I am forced to parade around the house with no trousers on, showcasing my underwear and cellulitic thighs, mocking Z for being older than me and demonstrating to him how I am the most glorious part of his life since you can't just buy magic like this baby
Tags: amusement, blather
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