A Bad Day turned Good

by the goofiness of others.

I'm not gonna lie, when someone tears apart your 8 foot cut-out of the Hulk and throws it in the trash . . . you figure your day is going to go in the wrong direction.
Then when you stop to get a coffee a man that almost hits you with his car upon seeing your angry face decides to insult you by saying "Take a deep breath, Honey. And if you need help with that, call me" which directly results in your eggs committing suicide right in your ovaries . . . again not a sign that your day is going to go well.
Then it just seems like every little daily task is getting mucked up, causing your work load to double and your stress level to rise, you pretty much decide your day is shit.

But . . .
Then Patti cracks ridiculous jokes all day . . .
Stephen and you do a lovely rendition of Dancing Queen (for no reason at all) . . .
You realize that you FORGOT to get your check from last week . . .
You remember your weekend (two days off in a row) starts tomorrow and Alison just got Friday off . . .
You finally get to buy some bubble bath . . .
Andrea promises to email you dancing cows later tonight (fingers crossed Andrea) . . .
You talk about this with Marie for like an hour . . .
You see this . . .
You stumble upon this . . .
And a friend warms your soul.

Update: You then realize that after that friend made you laugh, you made some other friend laugh and then . . .

Good day, good day indeed.
Especially now that you're going to have cool movie time with your little bro.