It's my new addiction. Every chance I get I throw on a episode. It's what I cleaned my house to on Wednesday and what I watched while waiting for my sister-in-law and family to arrive last night. I love the clothes, the stories and everything about it. Some of these characters are awful, some I love and it's just addicting!!
Today however was an interesting watching experience. It was the episode where JFK is assassinated. I cried when it was announced and it caught me totally off guard. I KNEW what was going to happen. When the first phone calls were starting to come in I knew the event and the outcome. Why did I lose it? It may be that I'm over-emotional these day or it could be that I doubt if the same "world stopping" reaction would happen today.
On a positive, my newphew is the cutest kid and I got to talk to Sarge today for a good long time. Skype phone calls (video is still not working well) are our savior. Tomorrow is the b'day party for the little monkey, yay!