I don’t know what it was about yesterday, but I had a really nice day. The main sign of it was my laughing. I was on the phone with my Vickey, who is so, so funny and has just the right sense of humor for me, and I just laughed and laughed my head off and it felt like I hadn’t done that in a year-and-a-half. Jeremy said – I could hear peals of laughter through two closed doors. I said – oh, I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to bother you. And he said – no, it’s good, it means you are in a good mood. And then I proceeded to laugh through dinner and the rest of the evening with Jeremy and Edda. I wish I could bottle that feeling.
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That is great to hear dear sweet Doris. Laughter really is the best medicine. Peace.