Had a bad week? Smile!

I've been trying an experiment. Particularly when I've had a bad week. 

I always pop into the shop on the way home to get stuff for dinner. Whilst there, I'm making a point of smiling at everyone that serves me and wishing them a happy weekend.  

It works wonders. Most of them look gobsmacked, with the look of surprise  transformed into a lovely smile and usually a greeting in return.  

So I feel better and hopefully their day is a little nicer, too. 

The best things in life really are free. Sometimes.