That's me weepy. I've always been the person who can cry at just a thought. It worked well when I wanted to get out of something. Let me just say I cry at weddings, funerals, movies, books who doesn't? I cry at the funeral possession of someone I don't know when I see one. I'm weepy, sap, tender hearted, heart on my shirt sleeve whatever you wanna call it. That's me.
Today I'm shedding a few of these free flowing tears for my friend Julie as she starts the next phase in her fight against breast cancer.
Please send up a few prayers for her and the awesome McD. A few tears never hurt anyone, didn't do wonders for makeup. But oh well.