I rarely watch TV. It’s important to say this because the ONE time I was in the kitchen and cleaning up from the previous night’s massacre, I put on ABC. Keep in mind, its weekday television and I was hoping to see a talk show or something. Ever since Babs left, I’ve been out of the loop.
So I am cleaning and zoning out to the background noise of the television program- so I don’t hear my worry wart tiptoe into her breakfast seat. Nor do I hear much of anything- except for this: Shooting in Delaware- Next at 12.
It was at this moment that I thought to turn the station….. the exact same time which my child asked, “how far is Delaware from here?”