I swear I’m in a good mood today. Had a good run this morning, weekend is almost here, weather is beautiful…
So why are people (from Tracy, to my sister, to the counterlady at SubWay where I had lunch, all telling me otherwise?
How can there be such a large gulf between my internal state and my external cues?
…it can’t be because I might, somehow, like being in a bad mood. Because I’m not in a bad mood. I’m in a good mood.
Maybe I just don’t like giving away my internal states? Defensive, much? Heh.