There was a man at my bus stop. He was smoking weed.
It was 28 degrees outside.
For those of you who might not understand 28 degrees. Your hands are cold. There’s a little sting if a part of your skin touches the air. You don’t stop moving because that only reminds you how cold you are. Your only concern is to get indoors.
Yet here was a man, sitting down on a metal bench, no gloves, doing drugs in the middle of the city.
Here’s a quick question. In your life, what are you doing that you would still do in extreme circumstances?
Make sure it’s worth doing.