You know your screen saver face? The face you have when you are busy doing nothing? Like when you are just walking and thinking. Or busy doing an equation.
So mine is scary. I often hear, why are you upset or are you okay or who do you want to beat up.
My face and my internal feelings are not:
I am now making a conscious effort to have less of a “I’m-going-to-kill-you” rest face to more of a “I-may-be-tempted-to-kill-you-but-I-won’t” rest face. And apparently, this goes with smiling. Which is so weird since I have learnt from Mrs. Adrian that one only smiles when they are sick. Warning: If you meet me on the streets and I am smiling, I am not sick. All is well!