Tired of the Pursuit

Woke up a little hung over this morning.  Not quite certain why.  Well actually that's not true, but not quite certain why I drank so much.  How can a person have everything and yet not be happy?  It just doesn't make sense to me. 

So in our pursuit of happiness we end up unhappy?  Is that possible, or is it just that I am so fortunate that my happiness has become mundane and I am looking for higher and higher highs?  It certainly makes one wonder.  Thank God its Friday, and I don't have to think about it again until Monday!