Speaking of expecting to be miserable again someday:
Someday has arrived.
I just canceled my first tee time of the year, at Jeff's (and my) new club. It was supposed to be tomorrow at 3 p.m. -- at which point, the meteorologists are PROMISING (100% chance -- a rarity) a "wintry mix" of rain and snow, with a high for the day of 46 degrees.
I'm hungry for golf, but not hungry enough, as it turns out, to go out into those conditions on what is almost certainly a soggy course to begin with.