JUDGE JUDY - A SYMBOL

JUDGE JUDY – A SYMBOL

I think this is the first time I have lost my patience with James and I am sorry for it because it is not his fault. But…………

Yesterday I gritted my teeth, dug in my heels and refused to give up watching Judge Judy. Why am I so adamant that I am going to watch some stupid TV program about people who are so childish that they refuse to take responsibility for their own actions? Is it because James does not like to watch the show? I hope I am not that mean spirited. I prefer to think it is because I have given up almost all my previous pleasures:

• Mentoring at the elementary school (I loved doing that!)
• Literary club – that is where most of my friends are.
• Being active in bazaar
• Methodist Women – I had barely gotten started with that
• Square dancing and Round dancing
• Playing mahjong
• Meetings of the Alzheimer’s care givers; I’ve only been to two of those meetings

So yesterday I announced I would be watching Judge Judy in the bedroom from now on. And I WILL BE WATCHING JUDGE JUDY IF IT HAIRLIPS THE POPE!!!! Isn’t that what we used to say?

I hope I have gotten this off my chest and that God will send my patience back to me.