(LOL=laughing out loud. LMHO=laughing my head off, created by me because I don't think of my ass when I laugh--LMAO doesn't make sense to me.)
I've started laughing again. Last night, I laughed while watching some Season 1 SATC. This morning, I laughed when I got snow down my coat as I swept snow off my car with the broom I'd used to sweep the path and the stoop. (What do you call the sidewalk up to your house? Sidewalk seems like a wrong word for it, so I've adopted path, even though that makes it sound like I live in the country.)
I love to laugh. Life is good. I'm about to watch Beth Moore Session 8, and then around 9:30 I'll go to Bellefield to watch Beth Moore Session 9. Ah. Yes. The game of catch up. But Beth Moore is funny, so I wager I'll be laughing some more.
(Oh, and thank you, all of you, for the lovely pre-birthday wishes--even the ones who thought they were late were early, since my birthday is the day after Thanksgiving, a day I hope to be near no computers.)
In a while, crocodile!
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