I have posted before about how I feel sometimes God is telling me, take a chill pill fatty, slow down a little. Mostly when I push myself exercising. Today after an extra long jog, I fell in a drain. Yup a drain. I’m fine, only bruised pride/ego more than anything. I saw the drain, tried to step over it but still some how misjudged it. Is the universe telling me something? Hmm.