Ah... the zero-sum game of stuff. Last Saturday, while shopping, I placed my flip-shades down somewhere as I futzed about. Forgotten. Gone. Last night, at the gym, I stole a pair of shorts someone left behind. About an equal value, not to mentioned the shorts I've left behind myself.
In Bible study, I reflected about this. You think you deserve a break. You intellectualize it as a zero-sum game. You are really just a thief. It'll come out of my hide somehow.
Since this was all the commentary I could come up with, layed off a few days. Have quit smoking. More than a week now. The picture above somewhat a mistake. Range-finding the first shot and the battery kaput. Did what I could. Significant insofar as I sat for several minutes deep breathing. There must be ozone in the air as I got a little high. Feel pretty good. Looking to do some cardio workouts.
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