I needed the distraction to get my mind back on less depressing thoughts.
One day awhile back, I picked up a pile of laundry to bring downstairs and on the very top was H's shirt. It so obviously reeked of perfume, and it wasn't mine. This was on the way out the door with my girls. I was so distracted that day, I vowed to never let that happen again. Its awful.
Glad to hear the movie was good. I plan on suffering through it (err...I mean seeing it) over the holiday.
