She believed a great happiness awaited her somewhere, and for this reason she remained calm as the days flew by. -- Gyula Krudy
...and 5 days later, my awfully handsome man asked me to marry him.
A great happiness. All throughout my work day while I fax, and highlight, and get papercuts, I dream about "great happiness." It's different for everyone, of course. But for me, great happiness is a wood burning fireplace, coffee in the mornings with him, prayers before bed, 1 hotel room when we travel instead of 2, a chandelier in the dining room, hearing him sing songs throughout our home, cooking his favorite food, a new and improved alarm clock that kisses me good morning, a music room, a garden, books on the shelves, quilts on the beds, and love in our hearts.
Holy moly, I'm excited for great, abundant happiness.
