Penny
finds amusement in both the ordinary and the extraordinary and we laugh along
with her. It’s impossible not to.
Laughter
is good. Medicinal, we’re told. And science backs up that claim. An article, “Laughing Your Way to a Strong
Immune System” by Anne Belcher, appeared in a health bulletin that crossed my
desk at work recently. A version of the
article is available here: http://www.igrc.org/blogpostsdetail/4421954 Evidently, more T cells are released from the
spleens of “laughers” than “non-laughers”.
Those T cells, now present in the bloodstream, fight illness.
A good
belly laugh can increase your pulse from 60 to 120 in just a few seconds,
according to the article. Yes, laughter
is good exercise! Laughter-exercise
releases endorphins which we know act as pain relievers and mood boosters. Oh, the health benefits enjoyed by laughers! I hope you are one!
Can we
hone our laughing skills as part of a personal wellness program? If we want to stress less and laugh more, the
article suggests keeping a jar of jokes at hand, laughing at your own mistakes,
letting others see you being silly, and keeping a list of things that made you
laugh during a five-day period and then collect that type of humor. I particularly like the idea of becoming a
humor collector. It reminds me of my
father’s incredible ability to remember jokes – and his skill in delivering
them.
When I
think of someone who makes me laugh, I think of their laugh or smile. The memory – which is linked to the reasons I
love that person - makes me happy. I
might add this to the list of suggestions:
Make a list of people who make you laugh and spend lots of time with
them.
Daughter
Kim takes humor so seriously (ha!) that she takes comedy improv classes. We like to see her shows because, well, we laugh
a lot. She and the other players get
silly – speaking gibberish, miming action, telling stories one word at a time -
and we are delighted to watch!
A
co-worker mentioned he was volunteering at the library book sale and it brought
to mind an embarrassing moment of some 18 years ago when I was volunteering at
the library sale with then 12-year-old Daughter Kim and her friend. I began laughing at the memory, and then
tears came with the laughter. My
coworkers laughed with me - and I hadn’t even told the story yet! Here it is:
I
inadvertently propositioned a man at the library book sale. He was walking toward a table where the girls
and I were beginning to box up the unsold books. Really, I was only trying to be helpful when I
asked him, “Are you looking for romance?”
The man’s eyes got very, very wide and he backed up to the door, then
turned and left. No sale.
It
seems odd not to mention the subject of this blog, my humorous honey. So, some good news: Jeff’s city docs have
stretched out his visits – hematology/oncology from every three months to every
four months and dermatology from six months to one year unless something crops
up. Not funny. Just something to smile about.
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