As I lay in bed tonight dreaming about my new home and what it might be, I am reminded that wherever I hang my hat, it's not really about the place. Happiness isn't something you can move into, or find through creating the perfect color palette. You have to make happiness inside of yourself. That's what real happiness is all about. Nontheless, I can't help but think that this little slice of heaven wouldn't help the happiness along just a wee bit. Agree?