A joy in a late morning smirk

   To contain the joy of laughter I experience on the
way out to work. Hmm. I shall talk indeed. La.

    The boldness I held of squeeky shoes. La. To top
all off I forgot two or three things. Oh well to go back
would have made me appear as though I wanted more
of a sigh to escape.

     The smile that cannot be wiped from my face.
People ask at work why the sexy smirk. Sexy? Really?
No I say. Joyful and excitement entered today even
more so upon exiting my doorway. La and no more
explanation to be given. Just my joy.

    So dear friend I give thanks to quirkiness. Hope
that the day proves to be just as exciting for you
as mine is. Hugs.

    A blush I still hold and the smirk still waves
tight over my lips.

   Hmm.