I'm a person of (solo) hobbies. I use to watch tv, play video games, etc but I'm a fan of physical hobbies now as it gives me little time to think and it creates healthier routine (in my opinion, which is probably about six months old right now).
I will write collaboratively with online partners, do artwork, garden, and I use to breed/show rabbits (which, hopefully I can do this again very soon, despite the show meetings.. its fairly closed off).. I sometimes pretend to know what I'm doing as I repair my vehicles.. But who am I joking? I'm not sure I'm smart enough anymore to understand a car's inner workings.
To say I'm happy all the time when I engage myself in my hobbies (the thought of having to change a rabbit's bedding because it spilled water everywhere is not appealing in the slightest, or yet again.. register both vehicles..), that's lying.
I generally try to stay content, content is often my general emotion and I enjoy being such because it doesn't employ extreme emotional responses.
I try to make good of every situation I come across, not how I use to be.. I could probably get stressed over the wind blowing the wrong directions sometimes (especially if its too hot outside).. but just coming to accept things is probably what helped in understanding that no one else will make me happier than myself?