I was looking up to the heavens...communing with the gods....not even paying attention to where I was going... I stepped into a pile of Great Dane size...dog crap.
I remember something that I heard....proceed through life, following your own path...Birds wit S**T on you don't even bother to wipe it off.
The philosophy helped in maintaining equinimity...but I did wipe it off... I figured a Great Dane was a lot bigger than a bird...and we do claim progress not perfection..or maybe that doesn't even apply well anyway...
My Sobriety is Contingent on my Spiritual well being... just for today