I ask myself a lot will I ever learn when repeating the same mistakes over and over. Once you make the same mistake a few times it becomes tradition. A ritual I do even though I know it is not “right” or “smart”. My most recent ritualistic practice was not sleeping on my eight-hour flight partly because I couldn’t also because why would I, I have so many things to do I can’t waste this time. Welp I just landed it’s 5:30am and my first yawn just escaped. Wish me luck!