I love getting advice, but I'm allergic to giving it out.
It's fitting, then, that as I racked my brain for something to say, some wisdom to impart, the jug of water slipped out of my hand, and I spent the morning picking glass shards off the floor.
I guess the lesson is always try to pay attention to the moment? Maybe?
If you derive a different lesson, let me know here or on Twitter @substockman.