So I just did something I said I wasn't going to do. I knew it would be bad. I knew I wasn't going to like it. I did it anyway because I thought I could handle it.
I watched Marley & Me.
I just cried through the last half hour of the movie. I don't mean silent tears running down my cheeks. I don't mean a sniffle here and a sniffle there. I mean the full on ugly crying. The crying that makes you do that funny little sound when ever you tried to take in a deep breath. The crying that leaves you splotchy. The crying that leaves your eyes swelled up like a mole leaving it's burrow. The crying that leaves your nose completely stopped up. The crying that leave you with a headache. That kind of crying.
Was the movie good? I think so.
Would I watch it again? Not in a million years.
Am I glad I watched it? Yep - along with the tears, it brought back memories of my Doc.
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