Another product of lunch-hour boredom. Besides, everyone could use a reminder.
No. And that’s okay, too. I don’t have to smile if I don’t want to. Some days are just like that.
That is true. I’ve found that smiling to myself, even when I feel like poop, makes me feel better. But no one is required to smile and you owe no one else your smiles.
I apologize if this came across in that “you best be smiling and showing you’re a pleasant human specimen otherwise you are evil” kind of way.