mhh... i am not in your country but i have to disagree. Food can be happyness, as long as you're not obsessed with it or you keep stuffing your face with it. Just yesterday night i had my flatmate bringing me home a slice of an awesome homemade cake. I didnt have a slice of cake since months maybe a whole year. It was delicious. The sponge was perfect, the cream too, not too much sugary as some prepare it. It was really a good homemade cake, you could almost feel the love of the woman that made it and it kinda reminded me of my mom, who i dont see since more than 6 months now.