Happy eh? Hmm...
-I've seen loads of great bands over the years and I'm becoming a bit "meh" about big concerts, so any gig that can blow my mind makes me rather chuffed. Case in point: The Mars Volta in Melbourne last saturday - utterly kickass!
-A gig by my own band always makes me feel invincible afterwards, even before the free beer does its work

-Watching my spaz beagle bolt down the beach near my house. Random, random animal, that one.
-Flaking out in my enormous hammock with a jazz cigarette (and some actual jazz on the stereo).
-A beer or two after the bike-ride home from work, followed by a nap on the couch.
-Port (or a Chimay) and a Cuban cigar while sitting in the leather chair Mrs H got me for my birthday last year. Mmm...
-Should really say something nice about the wife now that I think of it, but it wouldn't be G-rated, so you get nothin'
