Y'all know I'm down here in the name of justice and from my point of view there's a whole lotta wrong goin' on here in this southern state. Okay, I suppose I cannot blame the entire state. Let's just say that corruption and deviousness is running amuck and it ain't purity sistah.
And they call this the Bible belt....sheesh!
As I sit here and mull over the last two days, I am appalled at the actions of others. It brings out the "not-so-nice" person in me. I think of things to do and say that probably make God pretty disappointed in this Yankee Girl.
Sometimes, I think I need a muzzle.
On the up side, I was allowed to see someone who I have missed terribly. I hugged and hugged and hugged this individual. I cried. I told this person how sorry I was for their troubles and how much I wished I could make them all disappear.
And that sweet face just looked into mine and replied that things would be okay.
And then I really wanted to bite someone!
Now, about that muzzle....