FIVE HOURS LATER.
I opened this new post because I didn’t want to feel alone, but I just didn’t have any words. There have been times when I have not let that stop me. I don’t know why this morning was different.
I had checked the news to see if the world was still here – as we know it; and I had looked at the weather – on the website and out the window. It is messy out there, with snow and sleet and temperatures high enough to produce routes of slush between the mounds of snow. I’d say that last sentence is a good example of me going ahead and typing when really I don’t have any words.
I believe I need to wait some more.
ABOUT 11 HOURS LATER.
I forgot to mention that I watched “Honey Boo Boo” Thursday night; I watched it on purpose. I have been hearing about the show off and on and finally decided since it was so controversial, I should at least view it. Actually, that had nothing to do with it – my curiosity just reached the can’t ignore point.
Are these people crazy? You go on the air with your lifestyle and that lifestyle includes four kids by four different men, one of whom is “unknown” to your memory. Of these four men, the three known all have served time in prison – one is a sex offender of children. One of your children is already a mother.
The second question is this: Are the people who watch this show more than one time crazy? Good night nurse, this is entertainment? Sugar Bear robbed campsites and set a camper on fire. (At first I thought this meant he had set a person camping on fire and then I realized the “camper” was one of those expandable trailer affairs.)
I do have a third question: Are they making enough money from this show to get off welfare? Well, I’m sitting here connected to the internet – I guess I’ll research it.