Today I had a unique "adventure" situation - I got stuck in an elevator! π Imagine, a whole hour, and all this time I caught myself thinking how much I appreciate freedom of movement The first minutes seemed fun: I started familiarizing myself with the buttons and discussing my thoughts with the silence. But quickly this "fun" turned into waiting and slight panicπ Finally, when the door opened, I felt incredibly relieved and happyπ Now that I'm free again, I know for sure: no elevators - only stairs! π Have you ever been in a situation like this?