Ok, call me sappy...
call me a hopeless romantic...
call me what you like,
but...
I actually cried watching
the Royal Wedding.
I did not know I was going to...
I did not know I cared THAT much...
But when it came down to it
a tear or two rolled down my cheek.
*sniff* *sniff* *sniffle*
It was so beautiful,
and seemed so sweet and sincere.
It felt like they really loved each other
and that they were there for themselves
and not for the forty two gazillion viewers.
There is not question that I love, love.
And in a time like this with all of the tragedy and sadness
all around us, it is nice to have some happy, romantic, fairytale distraction!
Long live the fairytale!