Despite having taught kids to swim all morning who take one look at me and burst into tears...

And having some old lady in an op-shop tell me off for not using the change rooms to try on a pair of pants that I slipped on underneath my dress...

I am in a really good mood...

It could be the giant coffee I drank, the luncheon I had with my girly, the dessert I'm having with my other girly tonight, the 3-day weekend that stretches before me...

Or just the fact that the sun is shining.
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