“I think I just met the happiest person in the world!” I said, annoyed, to my cat Sebastian. He stared back at me with an irritated look that I believe matched my own, and waited for the rest of the story.
“I mean, good for him or whatever. He was just so nice. Too nice. To me. And there wasn’t any reason for it.” At this point I’ve started pacing. Getting more and more annoyed that I was annoyed...