Today was not a particularly good day at work, varying between tedious and seriously upsetting. Teaching my Math History class improved my mood a good bit. On the way home, I stopped at Shop'n'Save to replenish the larder. As I was selecting bread, a child behind me murmured to his mother, "He looks like Sanny Claus!" She tried to hush him, but I just grinned and said, "It's better than being called Wolfman!"
I was smiling for the next while.
I was smiling for the next while.