I woke up feeling pretty good, and I refuse to find ways to ruin it. I maintain my pleasant mood despite whatever external craziness comes my way. And also despite whatever internal problems come up. God knows how my soul can't stand happiness. At least until now. That's right, I used to not enjoy happiness. My soul was like, I want to be miserable and just stay in bed all day and watch this really depressing movie. Now my soul dances in the sunshine. Skips and frolics through the park. Yells What a wonderful day! at people. My soul is such a joy to be around.