My parents would announce on Friday night we would be going to the drive in theater on Saturday night. I would look forward to being happy on Saturday night, and I always was happy on Saturday night. Strange thing, I was also happy all day Saturday looking forward to be happy on Saturday night. My mood on Sunday was anyone’s guess.
There’s a lesson here. What if you looked forward to being happy every night?
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