I don't know if this belongs here but it seems OK. I was just thinking that in my opinion, as long as I can still laugh (at myself or whatever), I'm still not in too bad a predicament. Odd as it is, I've never had a problem laughing. Genuinely. Maybe I laugh too much. I probably think some things are funny that aren't. But it keeps me from getting too dark. Life would be almost unbearable without the occasional laugh.