So, I take myself on an outing to my nearest town, which is 12.5 miles away and my first stop is the ATM that I pass enroute to the Post Office.
I wait for the woman in front of me, and by the time I step up to the machine there are at least two people queuing behind me.
After keying in my pin code I unfortunately read a little label that is stuck to the machine close to the keyboard. It reads something like
"Do not stare into the laser beam!"
uh oh. no please. not here. not now. at least not loudly.
please please pleeeease. Get a grip! Control yourself woman!
You are on your own!
Do you EVEN know how socially unacceptable it is to have a fit of giggles - while on your own... because of a cash machine!!??
Thankfully, my money came quick and I dashed left pronto, hiding my face from the queue of people behind me.
I have no idea why I find things soooo funny sometimes but warning about laser beams did it for me on this particular occasion.
Please tell me I am not the only one who gets random attacks of the giggles?
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