Raven
Diamond Member
Humor is always what kept me from completely losing it. I was in a mood last night, and I woke up in a worse mood. I was snapping at everyone, even my young nieces who are five and three. My father (a retired Marine and a Vietnam veteran) and I were in the car this afternoon. My mother had knee surgery a few years ago and they had one of those elevated toilet seats when she was recovering. Well, it's been sitting in the basement since then collecting dust. He decided to take it over to the local Red Cross but nobody was there so he just left it at their back door.
Me: "What are you doing?"
Dad: "Being a good Samaritan."
Me: "You just left a f*cking toilet seat on their doorstep."
Dad: "...Well, when you put it that way... f*ck."
We both cracked up and started laughing hysterically, and then everything was magically better.
It was probably more funny in person, at the time, than it seems reading it over the internet. I haven't laughed that hard in a while.
Me: "What are you doing?"
Dad: "Being a good Samaritan."
Me: "You just left a f*cking toilet seat on their doorstep."
Dad: "...Well, when you put it that way... f*ck."
We both cracked up and started laughing hysterically, and then everything was magically better.
It was probably more funny in person, at the time, than it seems reading it over the internet. I haven't laughed that hard in a while.