I’d say some of my happiest moments aren’t thinks worth remembering the details of typically. Like, one time after we had moved recently, I accidentally was about to turn at the turn before our apartment. Blinker on and everything and my roomate told me it was the wrong turn and I responded “its too late” and turned anyways - not to troll or anything, just how my brain decided to deal with the last minute information. Anyways, after turning around and making it back home, I was just literally rolling on the floor laughing in pain from the incident for reasons beyond my understanding. Only remember that one because we continued to making “its too late” jokes since then - otherwise it would soon have been forgotten. So I’d say my happiest moments just tend to be otherwise insignificant interactions with those that I love and that’s never really changed.