Happy Happy Joy Joy

I ran into the little old Indian lady again on the way to work today. I love her. She's about 4 feet tall and ambles around campus with a heavy limp, smiling broadly at everyone and looking like she may explode at any moment due to the immense amounts of joy packed into her little tiny body. She always waves or nods enthusiastically when I pass her, but one morning when Kel and I were walking to the Dome she just couldn't contain herself and shouted "Good morning! It's a beautiful day!" and then, thrusting her arms into the air, "It's a beautiful LIFE!!" Good Lord! You're so happy! I love it!