My hubby and I had tickets to see comedian, Tim Hawkins. I didn't feel like going.
Worse yet, I knew it would do me good to go, but that made me mad too.
Mad that I needed it -- I needed someone to get me out of the funk I was in. (hmph!)
Well, after the first couple of jokes from the stand-up before Tim Hawkins, this is how I started to feel:
And then by joke number four, I think, I was feeling like this:
After that, I was eating out of the palm of his hand.