Well. That's the first time an accountants wife ever thought she was lucky to have married an accountant.
Geez. I thought realising how prevalent and pedestrian affairs are in movies I used to love but now can't watch was hard.
That is so shit.
Its the iPod that tried to kill me. I couldn't listen to the radio either. I had my iPod set to random and I swear 5 songs in a row started playing that were massive triggers (one was his hobby band's album, another was the bloody wedding song!). Each time I punched the next button I cursed - by the 5th song I was crying and cackling hysterically whilst cursing the universe. This has happened with the radio more times than I can count.
In that laughter I saw the funny side of where I was at. I knew at that moment that I'd be OK. And I am. You will be too.
[This message edited by SBB at 7:26 AM, December 30th (Monday)]