I'm the happiest when I feel like I'm accomplishing something, whether that's (yes) rewriting my OkCupid profile, coming up with some new story idea, or crunching the numbers and realizing that I really do have enough money to cover that public radio membership. Then again, I can be blissfully happy spending an entire evening in bed. Hmmm.
Bill Cosby impressions always crack me up.
(And I always know where my towel is. If that matters.)