I love being stupidly happy, even if friends tell me I'm grinning like a loon.
Life makes me happy today. A coming three day weekend in London makes me happy. A friend doing something nice for me out of the blue makes me happy. Hearing great things about Stark Sands in Bonnie and Clyde last night makes me happy (even though I may never get to see it).
godofwine and
dark_reaction doing
prompt posts, and
templemarker running a
USMC happy birthday prompt/fic free-for-all makes me happy.
Doing a job that might be long hours and hard work, but lets me go home at night knowing I'm doing something good with my life makes me happy. Sometimes I imagine what it must be like to work in great conditions and get a fabulous pay packet, but, at the end of the day, I know which is more important to me.
Even last weekend, which I spent sick and miserable on my couch (bad reaction to the swine flu jab), makes me happy in retrospect, because feeling like doing nothing more strenuous than watching TV all day led me to discover that Castle is great fun. Great team chemistry, and an adorable family - yeah, you've guessed, that makes me happy!! \o/ (And you can say "I told you so" if you want. It won't stop me being happy!)
Yes, I'm obnoxiously perky in the morning too! In case you were wondering! *g*