medicine! I nearly laughed myself unconscious today while I was writing. I know, that sounds weird, but I wrote some stuff that just struck me as so funny, I couldn't stop laughing. I'm sure my upstairs neighbor thought I'd gone round the bend, but I don't really care. The more I wrote and then the more I re-read and edited the couple of paragraphs that had sent me into hysterics, the more I laughed. I seriously could not stop - and at the point when I started to feel light-headed, I had to get up and go in the other room. Aggie and Peter are used to brief periods of hilarity at our house, so they didn't pay much attention to me. I suppose if I dropped over dead on the floor, they'd think nothing of it and just eat my cheeks. I think e.e. cummings would agree that my day today wasn't wasted at all.
4 years ago