There were some things in life that could change a person's outlook on life and apparently being shot was one of them. Not that Jim like having a perfect life, far from it. However, he had never had a perfect life so he couldn't really compare it to anything.
Greg seemed to be showering him with affection. Sure the first couple days had been nice but now it had been close to two weeks. It was starting to get ridiculous, really. There was only so much a man could take, Jim had reached his limit.
He no longer desired perfection.