I went by to pick up Tigger's game, and left with a smile. I can't remember now what the cashier said to make me laugh...
It could be that I'm just in a good mood. Minor, occasionally acute, intentional pain aside. Or, maybe that's part of why.
After lunch, first I get to play with icing, then I have to clean toilets. Life's a trade off, but I'd rather do chores like this on a good mood day, all things considered.
Enchiladas, yum!
