You know those times you make a decision, even though you know you’re going to regret it, and yet you still press onwards anyway?
Well, I do this all the time, with issues large and small. Today I went to replace my broken umbrella, but didn’t because I couldn’t find one that was “cute” enough. Yep. Wouldn’t do it. When will I first regret this decision? TOMORROW. You know, when it’s supposed to be raining all day.