Playing with his nuts

Having relatives who are either incapable of making a decision or who change their minds at the last minute or both is beginning to be a strain on my sanity. I should be out watching Ottawacker Jr. sled his way to oblivion on a big slope at this moment but, after having rearranged my schedule to accommodate and got up early to make my requisite Sunday phone calls, all timings were changed and I, unable to change my own calendar again, was unable to go. Instead, I am catching up on blips, watching 'highlights' of Liverpool's abject surrender (admittedly through the cracks in my fingers), and wondering why it is so difficult for people to make a decision and stick to it.