Places where I've cried

This isn't a sad post -- it's just ..... my life. It sounds sadder than I feel at the moment (that's for my mom).
It's occurred to me over the past couple of days that there are many places where I've cried.
There are the obvious places: my bed, church (all over the church -- my office, the sanctuary, etc), my living room, the family room, the kitchen, the kids' bedrooms, etc. Oh, and a funeral home. That's a given.
Then there's my bathroom, on the floor next to my toilet. That was a bad moment. And there's the shower -- picture Glenn Close in "The Big Chill" and that's exactly how it was (well, except for that fact that she's blonde and had a better body, but other than that, exactly). The shower is a great place to cry and to cry loudly. No one can hear you.
And there's Jim's closet. I have actually only sat in there one time and cried. But it was that first week and it was horrible. I try not to spend too much time in there -- just a glance inside once in a while.
I've cried in my car (I've cried in several people's cars). That option is best used when the car is parked in the garage. People tend to stare while you're driving. And well, it's a bit hard to see through tears. People also tend to stare when you're in a parking lot. Yes, the garage is the safest place.
I've cried in movie theaters and at at two live productions.
I've cried in the woods. I've cried on the tennis courts. I've cried at the nail salon. I've cried at the grocery store and at the gas station.
I've cried in an attorney's office, an accountant's office and a banking office.
I've cried at friends' homes.
I've cried on a cruise ship. That was the most expensive place in which to cry.
I. Have. Cried.
But not today. And I don't think I cried yesterday, though I really can't remember much over an hour, so I could be wrong (which is a phrase I seem to say almost daily --- though I could be wrong).
I went to work today and then I bought some pants. My pants were really starting to look pathetic.
Tonight I bought a plane ticket for my sorority reunion (there had better be a lot of my friends there!).
Tomorrow I play in another tennis match across town, then I'm going with some ladies from my other team to see "Menopause, the Musical" and to stay in one of the gal's beach house. I will be back early Saturday afternoon. The house will still be full .... hopefully it will still be standing on Saturday.
So no freaking when there's not a post tomorrow.
You all did very well on the tree topic. I shall give you another topic to discuss while I'm gone and I expect you to do another good job (and by the way, Michael only wants to be a pool cue tree so that he can hit Dawn. Evidently I missed an "episode" while I was in college. Somebody chased someone else around a pool table with the cue stick raised as a weapon. Too bad we didn't have video then.)
Here's the topic: where would your dream vacation be (I need some ideas).
Ready?
Discuss amongst yourselves.
:)