The hormones are a ragin' I tell you. Pregnancy is a funny thing. It's no wonder that just a century ago they were locking pregnant women up in asylums. That doesn't look like I spelled that right. Oh well. You know what I mean. The water works are just really primed and ready to go at any little thing. Like freedom. And fireworks. And Kryptonite(1) driving cars on my arm.
I read THE BEST book this week. For the official review you can look here, but suffice it to say, I broke up with Mr. Darcy over it. I loaned it to AmishAtHeart, but when she finishes it I am reading it again. I cried my eyes out at some parts so hard that my shirt was soaked. But that could be the hormones. Because I did the same thing last week when Maverick lost Goose. Again. : )
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Oh Goose! Take me [home] or loose me forever. I loved that movie. I love Anthony Edwards. ER lost a lot when it lost Dr. Mark Green. I hear you about the water works.
I just watched that movie a couple of weeks ago and teared up too. But I can't blame hormones. :) How is the pregnancy going? And thanks for the book suggestion.
too funny! Pregnancy always seemed to balance me out rather than turn on the water works. Oh well, I guess htere's no hope for me now that we're done.
aberjab, LOVE YOUR BLOG! Made me giggle.
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