…to PS I Love You.
I just started watching it–mostly because it’s free On Demand–per the recommendation of one of my pals. BAD IDEA.
You’d think that the crying would happen at the end of a laugh-filled and overall happy chick flick, but NO…it starts about seven minutes in and repeats itself every two minutes thereafter. Have your box of Kleenex. I am such a girl.
Now the question: Shall I finish it? Dinner first.