Wednesday, January 11, 2012
Do we really need a reason to be happy?
Not when a Huge one seater comfit sofa with ottoman presented itself to me as I walking down the aisle at IKEA the other day. It looked as if i can be lost in it. So defenseless and inviting that I let my whole body fall into it without much thinking. "Ah life is good," I concluded put my feet up the ottoman big grin from ear to ear feeling the softness and generosity. My head limped on the cushion rocking a little from side to side: "---happy---"
"YOU LOOK GOOD~!!" a delightful cheering coming from a woman passing by with a cart full. As if a kid caught playing hooky I burst out laughing. I laughed so hard with such joy that must have mesmerized her: she ran into a couch with her cart while laughing with me. " ---you--look--Good--too--" I was choking as I spitted out those words.
Just like that a happy memory is ingrained. A bond formed. A day lightened.