Yesterday I started laughing. I simply thought of something funny and laughed. (Laughed a lot, actually.) Kelsey thought I was laughing at her — I was, in a sense — and asked me what was so funny. At this point I was laughing so hard I couldn’t even stop long enough to tell her. (And I wasn’t sure if I would want to tell her anyway).

But then I finally told her, and of course she got “mad” at me. And because she was “mad” at me she pinned me down. I was still laughing so she threatened to spit on me if I didn’t stop laughing. She never really spit on me.

She kept telling me she wouldn’t let me go unless I stopped laughing. It didn’t seem too hard to do, but then she’d say something funny and make me laugh even harder.

After what seemed like 10 minutes I promised not to laugh anymore and she got off of me. Even now it’s hard not to start snickering about it all. Ha ha.