It had not been a good day for Judy. Nick was out of town with his mother for a week, Jack and Skye were on their honeymoon, her uniform had ripped in the wash, her breakfast had burned, and she was running late for work. And Clawhauser had knocked his bowl of Luck Chomps on top of her head.
But she refused to accept it was a bad day. The day was what she made of it. And all it was was a series of bad moments. No reason to lose her smile. She sat in her chair in the bullpen, trying to ignore how sticky she still felt from the cereal.
"Hopps!" Her smile widened in anticipation when Bogo looked at her from his podium. "Parking duty."
And that, against her will, made her frown.