pooklet was crying at my departure this morning for work, scampering down the hall to catch me before i went out the front door. i bid his tearful self goodybe, and then shut the door. he then lifted up the window shade and looked out the front window at me, so i kissed him through the glass. he reciprocated, and made my day.
snapping my fingers as i walked down the hall to my desk at work, a coworker said, "no one should be that happy on a monday." i said, "i got enough happy to spread."
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