Happiness is...

Yesterday, I bought a box of Kong Foo Sing fortune cookies, so Dormbuddy Karl and I could fortell our personal futures each day.

First thing this morning, we quit our mopin' and cracked one open (each).

And just now I got peckish - since it's Dormbuddy Karl's shout for almonds and he hasn't purchased any for us to snack upon - so I had another one. Together, they form a powerful recipe for my destiny.

"You should not confuse your career with your life."

AND

"Our five senses are incomplete without the sixth - a sense of humour."

Thank you for your timeless wisdom, spirits of the inscrutable Orient. My way forward is clear.

And, as an aside, isn't it nice that the "sense" wordplay translated from what I can only assume are ancient Mandarin scrolls to modern English?