#8: When I'm feeling blue
When I am feeling blue I ride out on the next patrol and kill some orcs. It never fails to cheer me, seeing the bastards with a sword through their guts and twisting in agony.
When there is no opportunity to go on patrol I refine my gift for sarcasm - I find it amusing.
The other day I said something trivial and Elrond looked at me and said, "The patrol doesn't come back for another three weeks but I am sure we can fit you on the next one."