I have to admit that the past few days and this weekend I have been watching Downton Abbey and Chicago Med in my bedroom these days. I do NOY know what transpired me to watch Downton Abbey except for the time frame of the 1920’s. I heard Edith‘s Father—as they called their dad’s at that time say 1924 regarding the times of raising a child without its natural parents being raised by another family member is unheard of at the time of year. I believe, if God wanted me to live in the 1920’s, I would have been there, but I was born in 1970s for some reason. That one night at the nursing home hearing Jesus and Satan talking in my ears about me playing the Harry Potter game at that time, I learned of a time that was fake fun for a while. I, no longer, play Harry Potter, and play other better games I suppose of the time. Harry Potter is now a memory of a time I had gotten up in and enjoyed for the time I did read and watch the movies when reading the books was better than the movies anyway! LOL … Anyway, I put up with the fractured I took a no break from journaling here once again, and back today. Having some necessary time off was nice. Being busy now that summer is coming! Woohoo!