Laughter ....

I've been running on empty the last few days.  Like everything else, I'm all or nothing.  Either I'm happy and everything in my world is right or I'm depressed and hoping that the next bad weather forcast is really Jesus coming back for me, so I don't have to do one more thing.  Today I got a funny e-mail.  It was written as a humor story for women who have ever gone to the gym to work out.  I was laughing so hard I was crying.  My kids were talking about what to do if I didn't come out of my fit of laughter.  Maybe it wouldn't have been so funny on a regular day.  Maybe the story was a great outlet for me to cry about everything else including the funny story.  Either way, it felt really good to laugh...and to cry.  [If you want to read the "workout" story, I put it on my notes on facebook under my profile.]