One thing that I have developed since being ill is quite a warped sense of humour. Lets face it if you can't laugh you are going to cry.
Recently on a weeks holiday I had been making the most of the hotel pool at 32 degrees and virtually empty most of the time. After an early morning swim and overdoing it a bit I dragged myself onto the side of the pool but had no energy to pull myself into my chair. I sat with my head in my hands summoning up one last burst of strength when a little voice said to me ' don't cry lady my brother can't get into his pushchair either and he is 2 ' . It took me a good 5 minutes of chuckling before I managed to regain my composure and drag myself up into my chair.
Sat on the beach wall Saturday we were watching an angelic little girl walk with her mother and their puppy. She eventually reached the beach steps and climbed up standing on the wall looking down at her mother. 'Can I jump mum?' she asked 'Noooo' said her mother, 'but why?' , 'because you only had your cast of yesterday' was the reply we nearly fell of the wall laughing.
What has made you smile this week?