Moving is a bitch.
Two weekends ago, I was on the phone (for an hour+ ) with various utility companies to move my plans over, and in the interim, a friend decided to help me pack my room. His version of packing consists of throwing everything into boxes, without regard of what clothes were in a hamper, what clothes were clean, but not put up, what were books or various other items in the room. Unpacking every box is like Christmas Day, because I never know what I’ll find. Mind you, I was thankful for the help. Since everything has intermingled, the plan was to do a load of laundry every night until I’m caught up.
Additionally, our new cable box doesn’t let us watch local channels for some strange reason. If I go to ABC, CBS, etc., I see the information bar with programming information about the show, but the majority of the screen is black, without any audio. The cable guy is coming on Saturday to fix it, and my work-around in the interim has been to log on to a family member’s Dish Network account on my laptop, so I can access the DVR / PrimeTime Anytime shows and watch them on my laptop. Well, last night, those family members were experiencing severe weather, so I had difficulty accessing the signal, and when I could, it was nothing but weather updates.
I took that as a sign to do more laundry, and to pass the time, I got on Facebook. I stumbled upon a high school friend’s wife’s post, where she posted a link to something from the “Food Babe,” and the resulting comments were an echo chamber of misinformation and ignorance. I replied in the thread with an NPR article that questions the “authority” of the Food Babe, and I get snarky replies of how I don’t want both sides of the debate to be told, how this must be so important to me, etc.
With time to kill and wondering if she’ll take the bait, I ask her about her thoughts on dihydrogen monoxide. She says that it sounds dangerous, and that she doesn’t want to put chemicals into her or her family’s bodies. I then post this link, spelling out the dangers of the substance. She replies and says that she definitely wouldn’t want that in her body, and asks what my thoughts are. I merely say that I think the pros outweigh the cons.
She then goes into a lengthy post about how she wants to protect her family, and she doesn’t know why anyone would ingest something so unnatural, that I obviously don’t care about my health, etc. I immediately reply with another link, explaining that dihydrogen monoxide is water, and that my entire point was that, with the correct verbage, anything could be made out to seem dangerous, and that she shouldn’t take the Food Babe at her word.
An hour later, I find that I’ve been blocked by her, and her husband defriended me on Facebook.
So, I’m not sure if I’m pitting the act of moving, bad weather, my habit of engaging a situation that I know won’t end well, or the fact that people are blissfully and willfully ignorant.