I've got a job to do, but my well's run dry, my mind is wandering now like a lazy eye. I'm kicking water uphill, my gains are so small elevated by a stage I still feel two feet tall. But I suppose that's the point of it all, so we can GET BACK UP when we lose footing and fall... I'm a little embarrased, my cheeks kinda burn... It seems the lesson I wrote is one I've still yet to learn.