The floodgates opened

After I wrote Saturday about car shopping and my Dad, the floodgates of my emotions kind of opened.  I was so emotional about everything, and Robert was unprepared to walk into the living room and see me sitting there crying.  In all honesty though, it was probably overdue.  Nothing at all is major, but there have been several little things that are causing me stress and as little things add up, sometimes it just needs to come on out.  I firmly believe, and have faith, that everything is going to work out, and there honestly is no reason to think that it won't.  At the same time, it's okay to spend a little bit of time allowing a good cry.