It’s as if man has to sin in order to scratch some insatiable itch. Or in order to stay somewhat sane? Going for long periods of time doing the next right thing -it’s like a Spring that gets wound up tighter and tighter. Take for example in the western days, they’d be out on the range for months at a time… they had to go into town and cut loose! Same thing when I was in the military, out on bivouac for a month… 🤷‍♂️ -maybe it’s just in man’s blood!