A rare find

During my outing on Monday I stopped by Marshall’s to see if there was something I had to have. Normally I don’t check out the shoes there because my size is on none of the boxes, but this day I did. One aisle was nothing but strappy sandals, so I was drawn in. And, lucky me, I found a pair a size down and tried them on. They fit snug but well. My mind burst into a happy feeling. Eureka! The Snoopy happy dance was going on inside of me. It was wonderful! I was proud I could maintain my public composure. 

I didn’t realize that such a small and worldly thing could refresh my good feelings the way buying that pair of shoes did. It was worth the twenty dollars.