when was the last time you felt happy?

I asked this question to a friend. He thought for a while and replied that it was not big things, but while at that moment he felt more content. He told me two instances:
1) when he enjoyed a movie on the TV(alone, don't take it wrong, it was a U certified one), and
2) when he found he has put on weight around 1.7kgs (actually he's trying hard to put on weight). He added that, he badly wanted to do the fist pump but pushed aside that idea as it was a hotel where he checked the weight.

Now, coming down to my situation, I've felt happy on a day when I wrote 3 lines of css code that fixed an issue. It's unexplainable, over the three years of my experience I've never came across such a mood.

"Every body is wishing a Happy New year. And searching for happiness...." I came across such an article in a local newspaper, it was quite interesting. I did my part of searching the net for the happiness. Here is what I got.

• Happiness is like an epidemics, if we are into a group of such people. it can instil on us as well.
• Always keep a smile on the face, its also infectious. Moreover, we can never think of a negative thought with a smile on our face.... :)
so keep smiling :)...............

sps.

What is the greatest pleasure on earth?
any guesses?.....

It depends on the situation we are into, and the state of mind that we are in, right?
I've heard two funny stories about the "greatest pleasure on earth", I'm not sure whether it's from some of the great writers whom I've never read of(in fact I don't read that much :)and I heard this from my friends).

story 1
when asked to someone the question about "what is the greatest pleasure on earth", he replied: A man with itching sensation helping himself to scratch it with a new sturdy cotton cloth which he's wearing.

story 2
A king was asked the same question and he answered that the greatest pleasure is on having his favourite food till he's full. On hearing this he was given his favorite dishes till full and was locked up in a room, after some time he had an urge to "shit", yes you read that correctly, I meant the same word shit. since his door was locked up he was running inside his room as a rat trapped inside a rat cage. At last some how he managed to get out and used the toilet as never before.
This poor fellow has later corrected his greatest pleasure as "going to the bathroom at the right time".


and here comes my own version of greatest pleasure....
wake up early in the morning(obviously with the help of alarm) walk around for some time to get the feel of cool air and the morning freshness.... then comeback to bed, fix the quilt and pillows, again gliding into sleep till the clock says 10. :)