We’re back in New York after Cartagena, and we’re tying up loose ends, returning to story lines we touched on earlier in the season—Ramona’s skin care line, Bethenny’s apartment, Sonja’s slippers. But one thing from Colombia isn’t going away: the runs.
And they can’t stop talking about it. It’s the conversation piece as they walk through Ramona’s new “catalogue,” “missing a trim piece” (BURN, COUNTESS, BURN) apartment. They’re calling each other if they take a normal “one.” And best of all, we learn that Sonja wore a diaper. Well, that’s misleading. We learn that, yes, she wore a diaper (or many a) diaper traveling from Carta back to the States, but she implied (heavily) that this is a thing she…just does. She spoke about it as casually as one would talk about glasses, “Glasses are great! They help me see!”
Can you imagine how absolutely thrilled you would be to sit next to Sonja Tremont Morgan and her dogs on the Jitney? You’re talking shoes, anal, probably some behind-the-scenes gossip as you slowly realize that that Porta Potty smell you’re whiffing isn’t coming from the bathroom…and it ain’t coming from the dogs…it’s COMING FROM INSIDE THE HOUSE!
Before you email me all upset that I’m making fun of adult diapers, let us remember: This is a woman who, in the next episode, reveals on stage she is not wearing underwear. Sonja is famously never wearing underwear. It was her season six tagline, “Sometimes Sonja has to go commando, what can I say?” So to leap from commando to a pair that is not only highly bulky but also absorbs your waste renders me speechless. Actually…the more I think about it, it all makes perfect sense for Sonja.