According to this study, I only have four more days of my happiest year left. Apparently, people are happiest at age 33. I better take full advantage for the rest of the week, because I guess it is all down hill from here.
Honestly, I don’t think I’ve gotten to my happiest year yet. There is still so much that I want to do, and see, and be, and experience. I can’t wait to watch my boys grow up. Seeing them be happy is something that definitely makes me happy. Watching them with their Easter eggs yesterday was just a taste of the years of happiness I have ahead of me.
And I really enjoy running. I hope to have decades of running ahead of me. I want to run many more races and experience different areas. I want to continue to interact with other runners and learn more about this wonderful sport.
I could go on an on about how many amazing things I hope are in my future. I certainly don’t plan on letting my 33rd year be my happiest.
What about you? Do you have a happiest year?