My Happy Place

Today I figured out that The Fresh Market is my happy place. I was coming home and the traffic was particularly heavy for 3 o'clock in the afternoon and I was starting to get pissed, and I was in a hurry to get home. I stopped at The Fresh Market and was walking through and all my troubles seemed to melt away. I was no longer in a hurry and it just made me very Zen. I grabbed some healthy snacks and a couple of things for dinner. Then when I left my happy place, my Zenness went away and I felt annoyed again.