I'm not all depressed or anything. To prove it, I'll tell you a short story.
I have been out walking lately. I like to do it for various reasons such as trying to be more intentional about fitness, trying to just squeeze in Trish time to think, and also because with all the things going on, one might have a tendency to slip into a depression, and I've heard that exercise can help ward that off. So, I've been walking most evenings for an hour or two.
On my walks, I stop and smell flowers. Just one of God's great gifts to us. Thanks (especially for the orange ones)!