My W and I had a nice chat session today. I offered her the extra bookshelves, some exercise gear she wanted, and she's bringing the sewing kit over so I can divide it up and have some stuff over here. So I can keep my knickers stitched up.
Laughter is awesome therapy. Here's a good fake it 'til you make it tip: smile - even if you don't want to. Make sure it's a big, one (has to include the eyes, or it's just not cutting it!). Just smile for as long as you can, and see if you don't feel just a bit better.
Here's an even better one. Practice having a good belly laugh at nothing. Just start faking it, and you'll crack yourself up, I guarantee it, then you'll keep going. Might not want to try it in public, though. I've done it in my car while driving alone. The looks on the faces of passing motorists is priceless.
