Gratitude Journal: 3/19/2020

Today is hard; I've been in a funk for no particular reason. (I mean, we all know the reason, but I haven't been able to identify any specific emotions under the general umbrella of the current situation.) But it hasn't been all bad, and I think writing these things is meant to be a practice - even when it's hard to think of them.

1. My flute, and the way playing music makes the good brain chemicals.
2. The smell of cooking onions and garlic.
3. Der Hölle Rache.