Last Sunday I spoke about living in the moment and the significance of our choices. On Monday as I approached the small ladder, it occurred to me that I should turn around and back down the ladder. But it was only two steps and I wanted to help Peggy so I hopped on. It was a short ride. Too brief to be called ladder surfing ... although the ladder did slide out from beneath me.
Now I experience new moments and choices. Shaving with my left hand. Probable surgery. Having my pants fastened by my bride. Typing with my left hand. Maybe finally testing voice recognition software.
As the doctor puts some scews in ... I think I'll request a search for those other loose screws to be tightened.
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