I'll admit it. I am a happy person and laugh a lot.
My therapist told me this is not always a good thing, as I endured years of abuse at Thomas's hands, thinking I was happy. Yikes! Interesting to think that I could have escaped years earlier.
But now that I am no longer in an (emotionally & verbally) abusive relationship, I am very glad that I have a high happiness base line.I think that's a good thing.
I recently listened to a lecture on human behavior, and I learned that 50% of happiness is due to genetics, 10% is circumstances, and 40% is our behavior and how we react to things. I am glad that my 50% genetics = happiness as I really only have control over 40% of my own happiness!
Max makes me laugh every single day.
Currently, she is obsessed with the dark bathroom.
Here, she looks like she may want me to give her head pets; instead, she is just interested in heading to the bathroom. She is a trickster!
Note to record producers: I will loan out my parrots' expertise to tell you if you have a winner or not :)