I was looking around my room today and I saw my two guitars. I felt myself getting irritated. I was surprised because I love playing guitar.
I looked into the feeling and I realized I'd been busy the past few days and hadn't played my guitars. I was upset that I let some less important things take up my playing guitar time.
So I sat down and played each guitar. It made me happy. I felt taken care of.
It's easy to get lost in insignificant things. I appreciate being reminded of what I care about.