Nights in Rodanthe

The movie last night, "Nights in Rodanthe" was too sad for me.  It was good but I can't appreciate movies that make me cry.  I sit there  trying to hide my tears and taking ever so little sniffs so Ted won't hear.  But, inevitably, I have to get a tissue, blow my nose and my eyes are swollen and red, then he laughs at me.      On to brighter things... TGIF guys!  Up and away this morning, running 3.25 on the T/M (wanted to go longer but my stomach was saying .."lets do something else").  I worked the elliptical for 15 [...]