The lights went off while I was still in the middle of a document and there was no one else around but me. A few hours earlier, I sipped hot chocolate hoping it would give me a lift. It took a while for my system to get the happy nerve kicking again.
It's raining outside and the water sliding down the train window does not help at all. A few exchanges of messages with friends and loved ones did help a bit.
Tomorrow I will be back sitting on the same chair but this time I am hoping to have more happy thoughts to get me by - Friday nights, late night food trips, blue skies, coffee shops, plain old comic strips and all those lovely colorful strokes.
Smiling proved to not help so much because over here it seemed a poker face is more acceptable.