Weird Movie Thing.

Why is it that when I watch a movie...and this is most every movie...I sympathize with the main character so well that I myself end up feeling like they do for the rest of the evening.

Case in point.  Tonight I watched The Secret Window, a thriller about a man driven mad by his wife cheating on him.  I watch the movie.  The man goes insane.  I finish the movie, and I sit there thinking what a terrible person I am for doing what he did.  What the hell!?!  Frankly my dear, I think I'm losing it.

Anyway, ok flick.  Worth renting or getting on Netflix.  I find myself already yearning for the weekend.  I suppose the days at work are going by quickly, so I will keep the complaining to a minimum. 

Take care yo.