“Every day is a good day.”

I ask the cashier if she’s having a good day. She says, “Every day is a good day.”

I ask, “How is every day a good day?”

She says, “I can maybe be sad about life for an hour. That’s it. Then I decide I have a good life. It’s a good day every day!”

Then I decide I have a good life. 

I love it!

 

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