Legos

I like yogurt, but I hate terrible days. Today it appeared I'd have both.

I walked into the shop in disgust. There was an employee there called Larry. He didn't talk much.

But today he was ecstatic, herding us toward the room at the back of the shop. He opened the doors, and set up in incredible detail was a lego Christmas village.

I stared at it for a while, at the people who looked like they were going about their normal lives. And I thought, if you can make people happy by building Lego contraptions, then that's all your life should be.