This morning at work, my cold black heart was melted by an eight year old boy. It was a dang miracle, straight outta 'How The Grinch Stole Christmas.'
Everyone told me I did a great job handling the appointment, and little dude was so proud of himself for being brave and doing a good job. I felt really good about myself,too and had a warm feeling for almost the rest of the day, but was back to my usual miserable self by dinnertime.
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