So it turns out that when illness (with or without an officially recorded temperature) meets that time of the month, there is an unexpected consequence.
Tears.
Lots and lots of tears.
Earlier today I cried while watching this. (Which I highly recommend—so sweet!)
Tonight I cried three times in the first ten minutes of this. (Mariah Carey does not usually make me cry!!)
And now I’m sniffling at the end of the finale of The Amazing Race…
I’m sure that Russ is hoping things calm down a little by tomorrow.
As for me, I’ll keep taking the ibuprofen, and keep the kleenex nearby!
I so hear you!
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