Today I felt like crying.
Job searching is so dang hard.
But then I peered into my car window and on the passenger seat there sat a bar of dark chocolate and strawberries.
A valentine from my dear friends the Nichols.
I sat in my car listening to Bobby McFerrin and eating my sweet valentine.
The strawberries were perfect.
So was the chocolate.
Then I bought myself a shot of espresso.
Everything was okay after that.
B e h a p p y .