A good giggle is such a tonic.

Yesterday, I had two good giggles.

The first was during my stint at the charity shop.

A customer stood at the table outside looking at the items displayed

  chuckling away quietly to himself.

He'd obviously found something very funny.

I was intrigued.

He was looking at a tin of purple paint.

An open half empty tin of sticky purple paint 

with a paintbrush stuck in it.

We'd found it left on the shop doorstep last week.

A customer even complained about it being there.

We were somewhat annoyed about it.

What I didn't realise was

the manageress had put a label on it 

which read,

" Donation of the week "

and that's what the customer found so funny.

I started to giggle & couldn't stop.

It was a nice moment

and I told  him he'd made my day.

He went inside the shop

and I heard him telling his wife about it

still chuckling away.

Later Jess & I were in the lounge deciding what film to watch.

We could hear Joe & husband in the kitchen 

having a discussion about the washing up

which Joe was supposed to be doing

but was obviously doing badly.

They are both very good natured & laid back

so the conversation Jess & I overheard was very amusing.

We chose to watch

we all watched it,

the first time in ages

 we have all watched a film together on a Saturday night.

It was very silly & very funny

and for the second time that day,

I couldn't stop giggling.