Every time I think I want to brave the forecast and go for it, all I have to do is go look at how dirty the boat is...
Then, the thinking process becomes "do I REALLY want to spend 2 hours in 110 degreee heat cleaning this thing up, just so we can launch, and watch it sit in a slip at the marina all weekend while we sit on the dock in folding chairs; drinking beer, and watching the red flag wave over the harbor?
Hell, I can do that by just taking down the folding chairs and the beer- forget the boat.