Laughter and The Sneeze

It's Saturday morning. I am drinking my coffee, messing around on the internet and taking my time doing it. Life is good.

I came across this blog a while back and in my spare time I have been perusing it. Let me just say this: Fucking hilarious. Check out the Best of the Sneeze and Steve, Don't Eat It.

I was reading it a few minutes ago. I have to remember next time not to actually be drinking my coffee while doing this, as I very nearly sprayed it all over my monitor. I held it in my mouth, trying to think thoughts that were not funny, wondering if I should let it dribble out, or choke on it. I managed to swallow before going off in made peals of laughter. This was the kind of laughter that just wouldn't stop, it grows and grows and grows. Nothing is really THAT funny but I just couldn't stop. With tears streaming down my face and my stomach hurting, I begged Garrett to help me.

He slapped me across the face. But not very hard.

It's going to be a beautiful day.