A happy place to be!!!

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Use of this map is subject to the credit line: Adrian White, Analytic Social Psychologist, University of Leicester.

If you want to be really happy then pay attention.
The University of Leicester has produced a happiness map showing where the really happy people are in this world.

If you want to be happy you may have to change countries.

For example I live in the United States of America and that puts me in the 23rd happiest country in the world.

I could improve my lot by simply moving North to Canada which is 10th.
You know, I’ve been to Canada and they don’t look that happy.

It could be worse I could live in the united Kingdom which is 41st.
Not enough happy people in England.

Now Saudi Arabia comes in ahead of England at 31.

But if you really want to be happy you need to move to Finland which is number 6.
Those Finns just drink and sing all day.
O! and they Sauna .

Perhaps you want to move to number 1?
Its Denmark. Those are happy Danes.

I may not live in the happiest country in the world but I am part of a kingdom that always fills my life with joy and doesn't know the boundaries of nations. I have found my joy in Jesus. (This is not a commercial so feel free to find your joy someplace else. Let me recommend Finland).

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News from Pigeon Falls– The little town in my backyard where Pigeon Pie and Rabbit Stew are illegal– Well Eino can’t get any more information until tomorrow when the manager comes back and he is climbing the wall.
However in Pigeon falls life goes on and the next round of Liar’s Club stories took place.
Again there was only one of the four going on to the next round and he had a score of 9.3.
This was last year’s winner Jon Bergall.
This is his story:
“ I am going to tell you a secret and I want you to promise not to tell anybody. It’s very important that you not tell anybody for the safety of all concerned. Okay, I have your word. I am a good friend of the White Rabbit. Not a white rabbit but The White Rabbit. The one that wears a pink sweater all the time and stands upright, that White Rabbit. In fact twice a week we sit down to tea together. I have tea and cookies and he has tea and carrots. We meet in my kitchen. Now not only does he wear a pink sweater but he talks. That’s right he talks. We discuss world politics and how hot a dragon’s breath can be and things like that. I asked why he wore a pink sweater and he said it’s the only one he brought with him. You see the White Rabbit is from another dimension that is parallel to ours. He made a machine that allows him to move back and forth from one to the other. The only problem is something went wrong and he is stuck , for the time being , in our dimension . Not only that but his arch enemy , the big green dragon has somehow come through as well and is trying to turn him into rabbit stew. His dragon ray gun got left in the other dimension. Because he doesn’t want to attract the dragon he is keeping a very low profile and that’s why you mustn’t tell anyone about this. His very existence depends on it. If you see him all he wants is a smile and a little wave. Please don’t chase him. If you don’t believe my story is true come on out to the farm and I’ll show you the teapot and the carrot slices."
You know I just about believe that story but then Jon is a really good story teller.
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Today is our next MARATHON. Click on the word MARATHON to get to the list. For ebery blog you visit and leave the words DR.John you get three JCPOINTS and a pat on the back. If you do thirty or more blogs you get a refrigerator magnet with your URL and Blog Name on it.
Go and good blogging. The Marathon ends at 9:00 tomorrow morning.
Now to today's drawing. If we draw Cindy she gets what's in the prize box. The name drawn, fresh, this morning is Jafabrit. Sorry Cindy. Sorry Brea.( No winner yet)Good luck Jafabrit.
Betty took the garbage to the dump. I finally got one of Monday's prizes out. I don't have an address for the other. I also remailed a letter I had sent before but got back. Betty went to the Top's Picnic. I went to take a nap. My sister Dawn called tosee if we had sold the house. When Betty came home we cleared a place in the garage and began putting prices on things for the big rummage sale. we can use a van from Green bay to take away some of what we are keeping. It is piled up and ready to go. I need a breathing treatment.
GBYA