Often I get the giggles, for no real reason.
This morning (after me being up all night again) Hubby was leaving for work. It was 5am. I walked into the garage with him (to show him where the widow landed on my hand) and closed the door behind him. I went out back to smoke. I heard him leave. I heard him come back-actually PoohDog alerted me. I heard him move the trash can out to the sidewalk. I heard him leave again. As I was walking back into the house the garage door went up again. He was back. This time he forgot his work boots. All he could say was that he couldn't seem to get past the corner before having to turn around and come back. For some reason the look on his face left me in a fit of giggles.
What makes you giggle?
Edited to add:
Tipper (one of the rodents) just went THUD against the window. She was making a 2ft jump from the back of a chair to the window sill. When she hit she scared Fluffernutter, who had just made a 3-4ft jump onto my lap from the same chair.