I have worked for four days straight, waiting tables and serving ill-mannered customers with a fake smile on my face. I feel as if I have been smacked hard in the face when people treat me as if I were the dirt under the soles of their shoes. I wish I could say I acted the same, but I try too hard for my won good. My face muscles hurt from the smiling.
On a lighter note, I watched Cinderella the other day and have grown a little fascination with anything whimsical of the sort. Needless to say I was a bit ecstatic when I found this Annie Leibovitz picture. That dress brings tears to my eyes. Too perfect for words.....