I was at the gym this morning and ran into my friend, Emily,(her name has been changed "to protect the guilty") in the locker room. She was worried about her husband cause he wasn't feeling so well and was having a lot of tests done. They are both in their mid eighties and their love for each other has weathered many storms of life. They are sooo active, usually working out for 2 hours at the gym. I tried to cheer her up with "do you still buy green bananas?", ha ha, but not having much luck. She suggested that we swim some laps. So the next thing I notice, is that her naked butt is heading out the door, she's holding a towel over her front and her swimming suit is in her other hand. I yelled at her that she might want to put on her suit before she got too far. . . She gasped and we erupted into howls of laughter, as in belly laughs. We couldn't look at each other the rest of the morning without breaking out into gales of laughter again. Just exactly what she needed.
Once again, laughter does the heart good like medicine!!