Happiness!

Are you happy?
When you see this question, you must be bothered. Thus a  question must have been asked hundreds of times in your life. Now, you just hate to give an answer. Sometimes, I belive happiness is in your blood no matter you have got what you want or not.

This morning, when I was half-awake, struggled against my sleepiness and tried to open my eyes. Something hit me on my legs heavily. I opened my eye, and saw a bright, healthy and happy face. My son already got up, climbed up to my legs and sat there began to wear his socks, completely happy. I think he was happy no any reason. It is not because he can wear his socks by himself or he can sit on my legs to wear it. He even did not notice one of his feet almost toughing my face. When I asked for a early morning hug to help his mama to get up, he slipped away, still happy!

I just came back from mensa half an hour ago. Today, roast chicken is served there, exactly half a chicken (one leg, one wing, half a body, without head of course) !! The staff there must notice my shocked face since she expressed her sympathy and kindly informed me to pick up a bread for free. "Ja, take it!" this is what she said. More than half a month, I was sick of food. This should be a big news, especial to my sister. To her, I'm addicted to eating always. She often talk about me, when I was a little girl, the first sentence I spoke to my mother, after I opened my eyes in the morning, often was: could I have a candy?  She can not image how a person could so fond of sweets.