What makes YOU happy?

A new friend asked me that question a few months ago, and I started tearing up, because I realized that in the lunancy of life–working, tending to family, being a Gigantic Book Whore and the surprisingly difficult and time consuming task of making sure I had the right color lanyards for two very crafty 7-year-old girls–I hadn't asked myself what makes me happy in way, way too long.

That question led to another question (AM I happy?) which led to a life inventory, which led to some renewed...