It was really funny. He had had another successful day and thinking about it made him laugh. Sometimes he could laugh and not know why except that he was happy thinking about laughing and being happy. The television was on but he didn't need to look at it. That was nice. There were a few other things in his apartment, but he didn't need to think about them right now. Somewhere was the magazine he had gotten a few days ago. Probably in the bathroom. You can't really hold onto thoughts for long can you? They never stay in one place long enough. He got up to look for the magazine.