The Power of Suggestion
I wasn't depressed when I got up this morning. I wasn't in a bad mood. Granted, I was a little disapointed that it was raining instead of snowing, my hair was a bit out of sorts and my socks kept falling down, but I was feeling OK.
Til I got to work. I walk into the cubicle and while I am hanging up my coat Joel says "Are you feeling ok?" I hadn't even said anything! "Well yeah." I reply, but in my head I'm thinking "Geesh. Maybe there IS something wrong."
I sit and fret. Perhaps I should be in a bad mood. I am exuding bad moodiness. Tina walks in. First words out of her mouth are "What's wrong?" What's wrong? Oh no! I look as though something is wrong! Something is wrong and I'm not feeling ok!!! Help, help!!! I am spiraling down a pit of dispair!
I need someone to walk in and say "You look ridiculously happy." Or "You look like you just ate a delicious piece of cake."
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