nunoncastors

I realise that my sense of humour can be a little odd at times, often I laugh at things that really shouldn’t be funny. I’ve been subjected to more than one dark glance as a result; sometimes it’s just plain distaste. And there’s a tendency too, to be amused by obscure cultural references, I like to feel as though I’ve ‘got’ a joke that no one else has. Some deep-seated desire to feel special I don’t doubt.

But this morning my mood was brightened by this, because sometimes it doesn’t take an oblique reference to Descartes or a death in amusing circumstances to make me giggle.

Not that death is a laughing matter, of course.

You know, unless it is.