Where happy times prevail.

I’m exposed. To unhappy people. Virtually every day. Sometimes, I allow their unhappiness drag me down. Into their doldrums. That’s a mistake. On my part. Yes. No matter the state of the world, I have to find reason to stay upbeat. The optimist. For the most part, I do.  But the preponderance of unhappy people make it almost impossible to avoid them. Of course, I find safety. In my cocoon.  Shut out from the rest of the world. Where happy times prevail. --Jim Broede