As the world turns.

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Do they still have daytime dramas?  I remember, when I was out sick, for a week.  Watched a few of them during the day.  I'm not sure if that was one of them.  All I know is it took a whole week to... get absolutely nowhere.  Something happened, or was about to happen, and they... just talked about it.  The whole week was about people finding out what happened, how it happened, and being told secrets or lies about what happened.  Well, and bring up stuff for three years before?

It was television hell, for me.  Fever, chills, sore throat, sniffles, a cough, body aches, and such.  School didn't want me.  Nothing else I could do.  Couldn't sleep all the time.  I realized, really, that is how women think, what they like, it's all about knowing every body else's business.  Or... those in their circles, and maybe one step, or two, out... in case something out there might become involved with their circles.

I remember my aunt, and mother, and their friends, listening while they chatted.  About who was with who, where they were going, what one heard compared to the other.  I... don't even want to know.  If you have a problem?  If I could help, I would.  But I... don't want to know the details.  Especially second or third hand.

Oh, if I have met someone, I may ask some questions from someone else who knows them.  Just... checking a few details.  More so I don't step on toes, or... say something that might cause a fuss.  Up to a point.  But I don't care if they have some oddity, or peculiarity.  Now... if he's a dude, and walks down the streets wearing a dress?  What's... there to say?  In private?  I don't care.  I... don't. want. to. know.  Unless it... might be something they try to share, or such.  No.  I have my oddities.  They are private, mostly.  This blog is meant to be anon.  So... it's not the same thing, at all.  If you know my name, you... shouldn't.  Only a few have been given the site addy and who know me.

Blood sugar is down to 105.  All good.  

It was 28 out, last time I looked.  Pretty much when I woke up.  Though has probably warmed?  Yes, but just... 30 out there.  Beautiful, to the east, the mountain peaks along the Wasatch Front are hidden by clouds, but their bases, about... a third to two thirds the way up, are visible.  Mother nature's very own décolletage.  Beautiful, almost... verging on sexy.  It's... good to be a guy.  Hey!  That's not the gutter, just... noticing, comparing notes, and enjoying... certain aspects of life.

Well... on back to it.  Later.