Looking back now, I firmly believe  this state is not conducive to any endeavor.

Sadly, I knew what I was getting into.

Really?

Yeah,I had already learned this lesson. I took a chance, got overconfident and lost.

I can’t imagine being like this all the time.

Hungover?

No, helpless.

It sure is a strange way to appreciate how good you have it most of the time.

It’s funny how easily we forget.

That reminds me, thanks for sticking around.

Anytime. By the way I call dibs on the waste bucket.

That’s my hat.

Good to know.