I'll be overly detailed in my answer here. I've been having a rough time over the last few months, and today woke up feeling very ennui-y, pretty negative. But I decided to start work on my art, which for various depressing reasons I've been neglecting for a few months. The literal moment I put pen to paper to start some sketches someone from my past who I haven't talked to in a couple years sent me a text about how he was thinking about me and my art. It felt very synchronous (sp?) and it helped me reallygo for it and start a bunch of paintings today. I'm happy for that. I've been having a bad time overall, but today, today was a good day. And I'm grateful for the folks in my life that help me. Even if it's randomly at the exact right time.