i <3 sundays!

I love Sundays, they make me all calm and nice.  Sundays are by far my favorite day of the week.  I love being alone and just enjoying the day.  But today I had a weird experience when I was at the store.  I was standing in line and this old man is standing behind me, I looked back at him because he seemed kinda sad, and when I looked at him, he was staring at me, so I smiled nicely and turned back around and was kinda freaked out.  Then he nudges me, so I turn around prepared to be all pissed and bitchy, and he smiles at me and tells me I look a lot like his late wife, he just wanted to tell me that that was why he was staring at me.  It kinda broke my heart a little bit.  This old man was filled with so much sadness. I just wanted to hug him and make all his pain go away.  And when I was about to leave he waved and smiled.  I felt so bad for him.  Weird experience though.  That was all he said to me.  Gosh.  I don't like it when people are sad.  Makes me sad.