For two years when I was in college, a big chunk of my social circle lived in dorms with suites, and each of these two years, we created and kept up something called "The Happy List". It started as a piece of paper on the wall, and soon blossomed into four pieces, and then sixteen, and etc, until it took up the whole, big wall. We had markers on the table next to it, so people could come in and write whatever made them happy, big or small. "Friends" were on both instances multiple times. "New socks." "Sleeping in." Etc. It was a delight to have something to add, and it was always a pleasure to look at it and be reminded of all the great things in life.
So! I don't have a suite, but I do have a livejournal, and now's a good time for a happy list.