It’s 5:37 am in the morning and I’m rushing this post because I’m headed out to help a friend with her commercial shoot. She needs someone to reserve a public tennis court & I answered her call! I believe Karen (friend) is an amazing individual who produces magnificent works and I will always support her endeavors.
Helping Karen, is in reality, helping myself because I learn so much when I work with her. In addition, I’m in need for some tennis. Anyway, where was I going with this post? Oh. Smiles.
The original title of this blog post was called “Lows & Highs,” because I’m my manic-mind is going through some turmoil at the moment. But, I don’t have time to write about my mania and instead will write about “Smiles.” Ha.
What Makes Me Smile?
When I make someone else smile. Yes, I can go watch a comedy, read a funny play, or even think of happy memories to trigger the on-switch of my inner laugh track. But, it doesn’t make me smile. I grin, I chuckle, I reminisce. I don’t smile.
I smile when someone else smiles. I get giddy when someone else laughs. I jump up with enthusiastic bliss when I see their eyes light up with pure joy! I could be witnessing this momentous occasion or, better yet, participating in an action that leads to this person’s happiness.
Someone else’s happiness MAKES ME HAPPY!!!!!!!!!!
It’s simple really.
I don’t know why.
If you think about it – it’s selfish.
I have to go!
Thanks for listening.
– Daly City, CA. 5:50am