Sometimes something can move you unexpectedly.  You can be thinking you're having a perfectly fine morning and then BAM, Jason Mraz has got you streaming tears through your makeup on your way to work.

I've heard it before.  Just never really listened.  And it punches me right in the chest and I can hardly breath and it's got to be the most beautiful gesture of love I've ever heard.

I'm checking my face in the rearview, seeing the evidence of my leaking gleaming back from red eyes and I'm praying that I won't have to explain the morning commute cry jag to anyone.  I mean, that's just embarrassing - being such a sap.