I’m grateful for positive moods in others. Happiness is a choice for sure. Some days (unless you’re a cyborg) are just stinky piles of funk. I’m grateful that I have people in my life that help me bust out of funks rather than swimming around in them with me. I know people that literally make it impossible to be funky around.
Smiles and humor and love: they’re free. Spread that shit around. Ya never know who you may have just funk busted.