Today is not a good writing day for me. I don’t want to write. I don’t even want to think about writing. I can’t even turn to comfort food because I’m dieting. So, I’ve decided to laugh and I invite you to laugh along with me.
Below, I’ve given links to some blogs I visit whose posts are usually humorous. If those bloggers are also having a blue day, look at some past posts. If you don’t laugh … well, I guess your sense of humor is different than mine.
If you have any other humorous blogs, websites, or YouTube videos to share, please leave a link in the comments section. Maybe I can laugh all day.
Tricia’s Blog
Zebra Sounds
Miscellaneous Yammering
Ten-minute Recess
Stuff White People Like
I don’t watch House, but this makes me think I might like it:
It’s amusing, as is this (at least for my sense of humor):
Hope you get a smile out of these and are back on track soon.
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Thank you, Cathryn, you made me laugh. I think we must have similar senses of humor. Do you happen to enjoy Eddie Izzard’s “Dressed to Kill”? Darn, now I wish I had that on DVD.
I used to never miss an episode of House, but that was before I started writing this novel, and I hadn’t seen that bit. The second video clip, I had to wonder, were they both stupid, or just the wife?
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Cheep up Buckaroo! When I’m in need of a quick fix I check out what Ruth is doing at the Spontaneous Smiley Project:
http://www.spontaneoussmiley.com/
Darn it if that glass isn’t half full after all. I could have sworn it was half empty!
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Thanks for the link, Jen. I’ll try harder to look for those smileys today. I’m reminded of what a four year-old said to me once: “Did you see that butterfly? It smiled at me.” As they say on Sesame Street, “It’s all in how you look at things.”
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I feel I should tell you a joke.
Okay, so a guy walks into a bar and he orders a beer. And the bartender says, “We don’t serve beer.” Oh and I forgot to tell you that the guy was a monkey. Wait. No. Sorry. He wasn’t a monkey, he just had a monkey with him. Yeah. Oh, and the bartender… that’s right. He didn’t say “we don’t serve beer,” he said, “we don’t serve monkeys. Oh, also, there’s a priest and a rabbi in the bar, and a fat lady sitting on a teeny-tiny stool. She’s also got a monkey, but her monkey looks kind of like a rat. Except wait… I think the fat lady might be from a different joke…
(This is why, around these parts, I am not allowed to tell the joke.)
But my heart is in the right place. =)
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See, Judy, this is why you make me smile. Also, people, I didn’t want to give the impression that Zebra Sounds is just for laughs. Judy does have her heart in the right place and her posts are often touching, too.
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Thanks for the blog recognition. I’ll check out the other links you gave as well. I could use a laugh since I fail to humor myself.
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Enjoy! No links to add?
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Linda,
Thanks for the shout out. I’m two days late and I guess that would make me $2 short too.
(ever heard the expression a day late and a dollar short?)
Sorry you’re blue.
Hope it passes asap.
Big virtual hugs my friend.
Karen :0)
p.s. a guy walked into a bar.
“ouch”
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You’re welcome. Glad to do it, though you get plenty of readers anyway. And yes, feeling better. New day, new perspective.
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