I cannot do this again, she frowned.
I cannot go down this road again because it is the way I have always gone and it never goes well.
My feet drag me like a horse drags the cart.
But carts have no dreams and my feet must do what I tell them.
She tilted her head to the side, surprised that she had just now discovered this obvious solution.
Then she smiled.
And just like that she was off in a different direction.