I've had a lot of "bad stuff" happen to me recently. It's been a real pile-up. Yet, in the midst of this, I find joy and enthusiasm. I'm tired, so I'm not going to go into detail about any of it (a rarity for me).
Here's a bit of my day, a day that started with hours and hours of dealing with some very rough stuff, and turned into a pleasure. Read more here.
I have discovered, too, that while knitting may be a pleasure, and a comfort, too, in times of crisis, my problem solving abilities are impaired. See my attempts at solving what turned out to be a fairly simple design dilemma here.