I love to be happy. Don’t we all? And it doesn’t take much to make me so.
Over the weekend, HR and I traversed over to our favorite new Savannah bakery, Sweet Patricia’s. WE LOVE THIS PLACE!
Our breakfast was BEYOND delicious. But the piece de resistance was … the bathroom.
It exuded happiness.
On the way out, I told beautiful Morgan, the face of Sweet Patricia’s (at least on that day), that we claim the bathroom, and hope to move one of the tables into the bathroom next time we eat there.
Morgan responded: “We will reserve it for you!”
Like I said, it doesn’t take much.
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I’m the same way. I prefer happiness, joy, laughter, and smiles over misery. My job makes it hard for me to be happier more, but I smile thinking about retirement when I can pursue joy and leave that source of misery behind.
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Yes, sir! Retirement is a Happy Bringer!
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