I love to write and I love to laugh. When I write, I get to the point quick. My stories would fit on the back of a postcard. They usually make me chuckle. And you know what they say, "It's all about me!"
Friday, January 23, 2009
This morning, my Skippy Chick had a little romance with my fur-covered snow boot. Wonder what that means? He's an equal-opportunist when it comes to shoes! The closet will be off limits to the feathery fellow.
Choose to be happy! Even if you don't feel like it, fake it. Sooner than later, you won't be faking it anymore. Laugh often, laugh loud, laugh at yourself, laugh until tears run down your face, laugh so hard that you snort. It is contagious!