One day last week it was a gloomy day. I was feeling down, Bridgette came in, took my vitals and said it would get better. She said she had to get to the other patients but she came back. When she did, she brought me a ginger ale and cup of ice. When I saw her, she said, "you feeling better? Look, outside the sun is bright. You want to go for a walk?" I was feeling better when we did and the rest of the week as long as I got up and went for a walk. I smile thinking of that day.