Typing from the kitchen table this morning. Um I ain’t no fool. It’s 10 degrees outside. I kissed Hubs goodbye, pulling his jacket hood up over his almost bald head. Oops did I just type that!?

My mind hasn’t been able to rest since I started hearing, reading and seeing what’s out there, on the “Bama Mom”. After my observation of all gathered information, it points my opinion in the direction of……she was totally intoxicated. However, she gave the standard PI’s (publicly intoxicated) statement “I only had two”.

I’ve been that drunk before. I’ve also showed my _ _ _ like that before.

Was watching her embarrassing insane foolishness funny to me? Slightly.
But mostly I asked the question, I now ask myself on a daily basis “What is she doing with her freedom”? Blood has been shed on the cross and in the battlefield for her freedoms.

Her apology seemed weak. But then again she was probably still hung over.
Am I judging her? No. I can’t and I wouldn’t. I’ve been in her shoes.

Maybe, we can all use this as a reminder that Freedom isn’t Free.
What do you do with your freedom?