Regrets don't slow me down much. I'm pretty easy on me. Life is just a slow march over a cliff and I want to enjoy the trek.
It's funny, the few things that I remember from school. One is that too many ants in the ant farm leads to chaos and the end of the colony. This random idea crosses my mind every afternoon around the time that network news comes on.
After this long a wait, I seem to have proven myself a more patient man than I had figured. It's okay. I have the rest of my life.