Aw nice, I was just in the post office and an elderly woman told me I was a vision of loveliness and have a smile that lit up the whole room. Snap!  It’s all about peception, isn’t it? My truth was I felt kinda icky, uncombed hair down and no makeup, not feeling real smiley when I walked in. Her truth appears to be I became a vision of loveliness when I picked up the small box someone else dropped when she bumped into them. I think she just liked my juggling act (it never hit the floor – I got applause!)