I said in my previous post this was a happy day.
Just settled down to relax and gear up for lunch and turned on the news only to learn three police officers in Baton Rouge were shot dead this morning, three wounded. My heart sank to my stomach and my eyes filled with tears. And then I got so mad. Enough of this. Enough. This is very close to home; from the looks of it, the shootings happened on Airline Hwy. Three more families ruined and destroyed this morning. Two of the suspects are at large and don’t know why but I think they’re heading for New Orleans. I’m so mad I’d love to meet them at a roadblock. More prayers for this hateful waste, needless agony of heartbreak. I’m sick of it.