Time Away

I need some time away from Facebook, if only for the rest of the night.  I have decided that.  I have seen one swear word-filled status too many, and my inner 5-year-old is pulling me away from the overall roughness of many of my contemporaries.  I know that sounds childish, and maybe it is.  But, so am I.  I always have been and always will be.  When I think about being a child, the scene that comes to my mind right away is sitting in the living room of our old house, watching "Lambchop's Play-Along".  That was innocence.  That was pure fun.  That was before anyone died, went to school, had any responsibility, had any complication in their life.  That was before the world exploded.