Happy crept without notice into Nesse’s day. She felt content. She couldn’t believe or trust it. It was a fleeting sensation that served as a mere distraction. Nothing, including happiness itself, would stop her from reaching her goal. “I must not get comfortable in my circumstance,”she declared. She retrieved a bundle of negative thoughts from her memories to defeat the happy. “Too much light.” She closed the blinds and quickly returned back to editing. She still felt it. “Perhaps, it is contagious, maybe airborne.” Before she knew it, she turned off her computer. She smiled about nothing, forgetting her worries.