I walked into my bathroom this morning to trim my hair.
Well, trim is not exactly what I was going for. I was going to buzz my hair down to a quarter inch...but I couldn't find the right sized guide for my barber clippers. I must have lost patience, the last time I was putting it away, and just jammed it in a drawer somewhere.
So I have been saved from the consequences of my impulsiveness - by the consequences of my impulsiveness.
Around here, that's considered a big win.