He's every day's happiness, of course, but I'm having more trouble picking a happy than finding one.
I don't talk about him an awful lot, but that's mostly because I like to respect peoples' privacy, and therefore don't talk a lot about anyone in particular, and because I sound like such a sap when I do. I think the world of him, as he does of me.
Keeping it short so-as to finish orders and try to accomplish something (anything!) with my day.