I am sitting here drowning in tears, watching P.S. I Love You. Damn this movie! I am just wondering why, women put themselves through such torture? Is it that we really like suffering? I am not sure. But I do know that after watching this, I need to start appreciating the moments I have with my guy more. Needless to say, maybe I shouldn't get so worked up when he makes minor offences. At least he is still around. See who would have thought these sappy movies can have soo much meaning. My goal for that day is to give my husband an extra hug, kiss or whatever because I know he is not organized enough to send lovely timely letters from the grave - like Gerry Kennedy. One last thought, if you like crying then you need to rent this movie.P.S. Do cucumbers cure puffy eyes?
The Always Truthful,
RMG
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