Freak.
Nice, relaxing weekend overall, although this morning we went to see The Orphanage and I totally lost it. The movie is a Spanish horror/suspense film and it started out pretty interesting, nothing too bad or gory. Good at ratcheting up the suspense and whatnot, but near the end, they reveal a tragic twist worthy of Shakespeare. The unfairness of it stung and before I knew it, I was crying. No, not crying. Sobbing. I continued sobbing while the credits were rolling. Yeah. Poor JP didn't know what to do with me. I was a wreck. Even thinking about it now, my eyes well with tears. Don't know about all that.
After my boo-hoo-a-thon, we went to the bookstore and later had Chinese takeout while watching some ANTM. Then, as my ultimate comfort, I put Whisper of the Heart on the DVD player.
Just thought I'd record all that for posterity.
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In other news, I love JP. He didn't make a fuss, but spent the whole day with me and it was very soothing to have him nearby.
After my boo-hoo-a-thon, we went to the bookstore and later had Chinese takeout while watching some ANTM. Then, as my ultimate comfort, I put Whisper of the Heart on the DVD player.
Just thought I'd record all that for posterity.
...
In other news, I love JP. He didn't make a fuss, but spent the whole day with me and it was very soothing to have him nearby.