I cried on my way home from work tonight

I did. I cried in my car. I cried in my car on my way to work. And on my way home from work. And I cried in the elevator. Like. Can I just get a collective “fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck” from everyone? By the time I saw Jan’s littles, my eyes were dried and I was chasing…