By the time Crew joined us, Liz had pulled herself together, though he looked concerned enough she made an excuse, hurrying from the room when Jill and Matt arrived, creating the distraction she needed to escape. Likely to go check on her face. At least, that's what I'd do, though she still looked stunning when she cried, unlike my redheaded blotchy extravaganza of awesomeness.

I'd stopped judging myself a long time ago.

Maybe I was being super sensitive-I'd ...