I guess we are all allowed a bad day
Got out of work two hours early (cleared the morning crowd), drove up ot Beaverton. Stuck behind a slow poke, hit every red lights, once arrived the wind just have switched North with huge wind shadow, then found out I left the 430 mast at home, struggle to fit the 5.3 on the 460 mast, took a good 20min to find the right extension settings, pulled on the downhaul, and the top strap popped...that's where my patience ended and going home was the only option.
On the bright side, my wife was happy to see me home earlier than expected.
Passed some cows happily gazing in the field...not a worry in mind. Would I want a cow in my next life instead of chasing the wind? Not.