I laugh out loud, something 9n the TV, a good bit in a book, at the hairdressers, anywhere really, but I live alone, I talk to myself, out loud, I tell myself off, I ask myself questions and often give the answers too.
I have lost all my inhibitions now I’m well over 75. I smile and nod to passers by when out walking, they may think I’m nuts, I’m not, just cheering someone up with a chirpy, good morning. And for tha5 person who looks like they’re struggling, I ask, hi, are you ok? Can I help?
You’d be very surprised at the lovely smiles I get back, now people know me, from seeing of course and the hardworking staff at my local coop who now smile first, alright they ask? It’s just lovely.