I'm terrible at it.
Last night I fouled out of a men's league basketball game. If you include the hunger that was setting in, I quickly became hangry. For those of you who have either seen me hangry, or have experienced this phenomenon yourself, it's rough.
In between wind sprints designed to calm me down, I had a conversation with my Maker. After about nine sprints I asked-What are my options?
Gripe. Or keeping learning.
I choose continuing ed. I hope you do too.
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