With the technical details and issues, thoughts and adjustments, aside our conversation paused... Susie glanced at her email.
"Oh, here, let me read you this," she said.
She read a clip from an email that just hit us funny. We started laughing which led to banter which led to more laughter, more banter, more laughter.
I was laughing so hard my stomach hurt. My throat ached.
I needed to laugh. I felt different. I'd taken my medicine. No sugar required. Just a friend. A spark. And a willing heart.
Do you need a good laugh? Be willing, first, then go out and find a way to make merry!