What I learned today was that energy isn’t limitless. Gram put me in my Jolly Jumper, and I went to town on it. Jump jump jump jump jump jump jump. Then, I jumped some more, followed by some more jumping. And then, some more jumping, with some added jumping on top of that, with was then punctuated with me falling asleep in the Jolly Jumper because I guess there’s a limit for jumping and I greatly exceeded it.
Now I know how Blake Griffin feels.