Started a journal of funny stories. The idea is based on a mother writing down the funny things her children said. (We think we will never forget)

Doesn’t have to be funny to anyone except me.

So I am searching for funny and I am finding joy. In humor are good memories.

I laughed yesterday. It had been a long time.

My parched soul is finding everything amusing. Even waking up poor Ben.

Out watering the plants admiring their beauty and feeling lighthearted.

Today has challenges but I’m waiting for the one liners, the comic situations and the joyful moments.

Transcribed I can revisit them and smile.