futhermore,

Last night I sat in the Fishbowl polishing off a bag of salt and vinegar chips and I thought to myself, "wow. this has been the best part of my day"
then, I said out loud, "wow. this has been the best part of my day."
the three people sitting in the Fishbowl looked up at me as I licked each one of my fingers.
"should I worry that this has been the best part of my day?"
The one I was closest to in the room said, "NO," immediately as if it was an impulse.
the mother of the group thought about it and then said, "well, just think about why that is."
finally, the brutally honest one said, "yes."

I looked at him for a moment and he looked back at me and the corner of a smile flickered on his face.

"You're right."