And now my smile won't go away.

I just talked to him, and can hardly hide the twinkle in my eye.
I walk back into the room and feel a new person; rather than one burdened by the cares of the world, someone who can roll with the challenges and enjoy life all the same. My stereotyping is complete, but I'm happy with it all the same, I have no reason to hide it.
She said that after I talked to him, he started doing a 'booty dance' whilst she was still on the phone; I love him for that - it's what I'd do if I were free.