an error in judgement

It would appear that I made a critical error in judgement Thursday night. Rather than risking inclimate weather and driving up North to paint on the cottage, I elected to stay home and dry. Had I gone North I would have been working in a small house, painting interior walls, making minor repairs, hanging pictures, etc., and just maybe been able to squeeze in a little time for piping.

Instead, I stayed home in a large house, dinking with the lawn, making minor repairs, hanging pictures, etc. and was able to squeeze in a little time for playing my bagpipes. Hmmmm.... Well, there is always today.