'I promise I'm not crying, I just have this weird eye thing'

I have said that phrase at least five times today.

One second, I'm fine. The next, my eye (usually only one at a time) is gushing and as CM noted tonight, I 'look like [my] dog died.' Awesome. Hopefully my steroid eye drops will kick in pronto. Could years of over-emotionalism have locked my tear glands into permanent overtime?!

So yeah, this is a disclaimer. I do cry. A lot. But this time, if you hear my phrase -- the one about not crying and the weird eye thing -- I swear I'm not making it up.

Before you ask about my dog's health (Jorge!) or offer me chocolate, try Visene.

Thanks and gig 'em.