I almost experienced complete and total happiness yesterday but then I talked myself out of it. It was the middle of the afternoon and I felt the need for some fresh air and exercise. I went outside for a walk. I noticed that the dogwood trees were blooming. They may have been blooming for a few days and I was asleep at the wheel. I stood and looked at them for a while and then I continued my walk. Soon a wonderful aroma came wafting through the air from the grill of the hot dog vendor parked outside my office. I could feel myself being seduced by the thought of a freshly grilled and piping hot bratwurst. However, as I was reaching for my wallet to see if I had any money, I returned to reality from my semi-conscious state and I resisted the urge to buy a bratwurst for the simple joy of consuming it. This is the closest I have been to complete happiness lately and what did I do? I threw it all away for the sake of health. I did experience some happiness on Monday. It was a typical beginning to another work week. I wasn’t in the mood for work after four days off. To make it even worse, it rained all day. I did find some relief in the thought that I was going to get out of work earlier than usual. As soon as I had that thought, the telephone rang and it was my oldest son saying “Dad, do you think you could pick up Chloe from school today”? It was a bittersweet moment. On the one hand it meant driving across town in the pouring rain on a day I thought I would get home early. On the other hand it was an opportunity to see my granddaughter and that always bring me happiness. I agreed to pick her up. When I showed up at her school I hit the school bus and car rider rush hour which must be a daily hell for some parents. I found my way into the school and quickly located Chloe in the sea of children. She ran towards me tossing her back pack like a basketball player on the free throw line. We walked to the car and talked about our day. After getting in the car I asked her about an argument I had heard she had with her step mom. She told me her step mom got mad when she rolled her eyes at her after being told to do something. I told her I understood and that I often did the same thing when her grandma tells me to do something. It was a true bonding moment for us. Any time I get to be with my granddaughter is a happy moment for me. For complete and total happiness I need to have Chloe with me the next time I walk past the hot dog vendor. Then we can both buy a bratwurst and look at the blooming dogwood trees together.
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