I have reached the point of pregnancy where television makes me weep uncontrollably. A repeat of House had me hysterical Monday night. I mean, I could not keep it together.
Ed: "But, it's just the television that's making you cry, right?"
Ed: "What were you watching?"
Ed: "What happened?"
Me: "H-h-h-owww-se wuh-wuhs dddrunk annn-ann hee ccccalll..."
Ok, you get it. Suffice to say that when I described the episode, Ed nodded sympathetically with that look that said, 'I'm sure it would have made me cry, too, honey' which we all know is a lie. Anyway...
Ed said, "Well, that does sound really sad. Do you think maybe it's time for you to go bed?"
Only 26 more weeks.