I failed yet again. I fail every day. Despite my best efforts and intense concentration, I fail to catch myself making the decision to get out of the bath.
I know when I am about to do it, and I know when I have just done it, but I have yet to catch myself actually making the decision.
And, if you find it to be true, ask yourself who made all those decisions that filled your day? The ones you fretted over and regretted. The ones that changed your life. The ones that changed the world.
If you didn't make them who did? And why?