There's this thing on my fridge that says "Today, I'm feeling" and then lists all these different emotions. Every morning, when I pull creamer out to pour in my coffee, I change my emotion for the day. Yesterday was an emotion that barely ever gets picked, but today was happy, which is what it usually is.
I woke up this morning feeling well rested, and the first thing my mind went to was what consumed it yesterday. Today, I realized just how bogus the whole thing is.
I'm still going to say something, but I just care a whole lot less.
I like being happy.
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