Have you ever woken up to a light tap-tapping at your door?
Have you ever stumbled out of bed, dusting dream things from your head, trying to look more alive than dead; to open your door to see Mr. Opportunity?
Was he standing there with a mile-wide grin, a blank check in his hand, with an uncapped pen?
Did you slam the door and go back to bed?
So sure of yourself, "I don't need him!".
I know I did, and now I see, there few things that I regret more. than slamming the door on he.
