My therapist today gave me an assignment to note three good things each day and think about them for 10 to 15 minutes (and write them down, if I feel like it). It was already mid-afternoon by the time I left there, and the rest of my day consisted of dinner, playing with Tiggy, and reading. All three of those things are, of course, great things. I guess I need to learn to re-appreciate all the little things that are going right in my world, instead of thinking about all the things that are going wrong.