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Monday, February 14, 2005

tear-jerkers

For some reason, this weekend felt very sad, even though I spent most of it with my lovely hubby. We had a great time Saturday afternoon, just walking around Cartersville and popping into the little shops along the way. We found a dark little Irish pub to have lunch in, and listened to this cool southern-rock, blues guy playing guitar, singing, and pumping a cymbal with his left foot.

But then we watched not one, but two utterly depressing movies. Saturday night we sobbed throughout The Notebook, and continued crying for about an hour after the movie ended. Cut to Sunday. In an attempt to lift the gloom from Saturday, we went to see Million Dollar Baby. Great movie, wrong choice. If you haven't seen it, all I can say is Clint Eastwood is incredibly talented, but bring the tissues.

So now it's Monday, Valentine's Day, and all I can think is that I wish our weekend had been a bit less teary and a bit more romantic. Oh well--hearts and flowers to me!

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