What Happens When YOU watch a fantastic movie?

I cry.
Not dainty, teary-eyed, simpering crying like in the movies. No, I go full catharsis:

That's right, ugly-faced sobbing. I weep openly. It's not pretty, as you can see. It's a good thing I married such a kind, understanding man.

Also, Les Miserables was super good. I would recommend it to anyone who doesn't mind copious amounts of singing. I sometimes wish I sang everything I did.

Be blessed, readers!