laugh the blues away

I signed into my blog to write a really profound post (at least, that’s what I’m telling you).  Instead I’ve decided to say – I love a good giggle.  I don’t giggle enough, I’ve decided – not that sheer release of letting go and letting mirth take hold.  Have been ripping up papers today while trying to clear some space (still).  It’s a slow and boring task – but perhaps I should tackle it differently.  Perhaps instead  of dragging my way through it and wishing to be elsewhere I should see it like this:

5 thoughts on “laugh the blues away

  1. Angela says:

    Oh that's wonderful! I just hope this child never comes across any vital documents or paper money left lying around, or the parents could regret introducing him to the joys of shredding. Blesisngs x


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