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Just so everyone knows...I'm fine. I appreciate all the hugs and stuff last night. Clive came this morning (if you don't know who Clive is...just ask). He was early. I guess that's what all of that was about last night, even though that still is very unlike me. WARNING: I'm not positive that I'm over it yet, so if it happens again, just know that I'm as weirded out about it as all of you. LOL. It's a very weird feeling to find yourself crying and not have a clue why. It's even weirder when you only cry about once a year as it is. I guess I had not quite filled my quota for the year yet.