With the possibility of an impending rain shower, I made the difficult decision to grill brats and put off mowing for another night (or so...).
Of course I thought it a logical decision (rationalized), because the mower is due for an oil change. So I shouldn't mow when I don't have time to do the job right. That is my extraordinary work ethic talking (or my proscrastination we've seen in other areas recently).
Whatever the excuses, I feel as though I made the right decision. That brat was mighty tasty. And now I have some free time to watch my Netflix movie I didn't get to last night. Here I come Indie!