A good laugh.

Laughing is good for the soul. It really is. And tonight was a testimony of that. I haven't laughed that hard in so long! It truly was needed. I went on a date with Mike and it was one of the best dates that I've ever been on. It wasn't the best because we did something extravagant and out of the ordinary, it was one of the best because I laughed. Not out of pity but just a good, solid, real laugh about something. We played pool which I haven't played in who knows how long. First of all, I don't play. Do not give me a stick and ask me to hit a slick ball because it won't happen. Ask me to go dance on a stage and I'll do that but do not ask me to hit some ball with a twig stick. ANYWAYS! So I tried to play, tried to be outgoing and fun and what do I do? Scrape the freaking ball with my stick. The white ball doesn't even move. We all had a good laugh at that one. We would cheer for Kumi, the little handi lady even when she would just hit the white ball. Amazing. So Mike got all of the balls in besides one. It was my turn to hit it, Em and Stevo had all their balls in and were shooting for the 8 ball. The white ball was clear across the table perfectly aligned with my target, the colored blue ball. Stevo, being the nice man that he is, tells me, "Oh hey Kumi, you can move the white ball closer if you want." Me,  being stubborn and really wanting to hit it, "I'm not handicap, I'm going to hit it." BAM. Ball goes in. Shocked. Next shot is the 8 ball. Mike's on the sidelines trying to coach me..."Ok girl, you got this, just make it happen." I was honestly thinking...ha there's no way. BAM. AGAIN! 8 ball goes in and we win the game of pool! I literally had no words. Mike and I about died laughing at what had just happened. It was silent for a good 2 minutes because we were laughing so hard. Heads down, no sound. Well, now we all know that I'm not handi! I said so myself. I also won some frozen hot chocolate for Mike and I which ps was yuuummy. I'm making that again. So ya, it was a fun day :)