I was 7/8 years old, sitting criss cross apple sauce in my elementary music room, playing the glockenspiel for the first time. I remember thinking this is the best thing ever. After taking a trip down memory lane, I thought how cool is it that I get to do "the best thing ever" everyday at work?
This happy little memory put a smile on my face, a damper on the negativity, and put things back into perspective. A day outside for Jump Rope for Heart on Wednesday and sweet Valentine's today didn't hurt either!