Last week, a funny thing happened when I took a bus home. The traffic was heavy, to put it mildly, and I was bored out of my mind. Then I happened to notice a tourist bus full of children in the lane next to us, and for some reason unknown to me, the children were staring at me and grinning like maniacs.
Of course, I did the mature thing and grinned back, even waved a little, which led to lots of smiling and waving of hands until the tourist bus passed us a couple of minutes later.
Maybe the other passengers on the bus thought I was a bit funny in the head, but I was happy even when I finally got home, nonetheless.
