I used up all my writing energy on making a lot of rant, so you'll just have to make do with a bit of a walk report I'm not actually writing yet (today's adventure, which I was writing about in my head as I went along).

But it's only making decisions that I hate, so as soon as I'd made the wrong one I was perfectly happy again - if I was going to miss the bus then I would just miss the bus, and if I was going to fall down and get a wet bottom then I would fall down and get a wet bottom (which of course I did, due to thinking more about that than about where I was putting my feet).