Another day that I capitulate. Each day brings new struggles, and each day I give up to those struggles. When will it ever end....when will it ever end? Each day starts with the craven attempt to compensate for a lack of meaning in one's life, by the end of the day we find (if we don't lie to ourselves, yet most of us do) we have "just done another day" without meaning, without merit. Oh yes unless you are one of those that opine and wax the "spirit of giving." What you're giving is given to yourself (again, at the end of the day). So join me and say "I give!" and let people try and figger out what you mean.