Here's a pretty good sign that you are in a horomonally-driven emotional meltdown.

 

When you burst into tears upon hearing a news report from the local grocery store, declaring that the store will be open at 7 am on Thanksgiving morning, "in case you've forgotten that one special ingredient that makes your holiday tradition."

 

What's truly sad, is that I have NOT forgotten any ingredients.  I've been crying all day.  I lost it when I read Michael's update on his cancer treatment.

 

On that note, you can keep up on Michael's treatment here.  Please keep praying for this young man as he heads down the chemo road.

 

Happy Thanksgiving, all.  I hope your day is blessed.