Me?

I choose to laugh.

Not a guffaw. Not a hardy ‘Ho-Ho!’  No, it’s more of a nervous titter (how befitting, right?).

Oh, but it is a laugh.

What brings on this bout of chortles?

The realization that there are people who actually depend on me.

On me!

That’s either horrifying or, well, laughable.

Yep, I choose to laugh.

The yelping and forced sedation will come later.

Until tomorrow…

Chloe