I wrote that I'd left the trick of smiling behind, but last night I caught the corner of my mouth lifted in the rearview mirror. So yesterday I checked it less.
Taeo, you left again without touching the soup I warmed up, didn't you. And here I thought you'd finally put some weight back on.
I'll save this post separately. Feels like there might be a day I need it.
Managing your expression is part of the job too.


