Have you ever felt like you are having the most fun out of anyone in the world at any one given point?

I think I felt like this last night, swimming in a river in a valley just outside Lancaster, taking shots of gin from the side and climbing up over the other side of the bank into sort of lost, enchanted, pixie-land, made even more enchanted-seeming by how much of a changeling pixie queen the girl who had took me is, and her skipping about in the forest before, and me and her and our other friend we were with just swimming about shivering and hugging and laughing like idiots.