Alright, going to Alaska seemed like a good idea at the time. (That, by the way, is the universal excuse for doing anything.) And I have have questioned my decision now and then, but mostly it has seemed like I chose well.
Until now, of course. I am sure you already know what I'm talking about, but in case you don't, maybe this will fill you in.
There are those people who can say "I have lived my whole life with no regrets." I was one of those people once. And I will be until July 17th of this year.