Sure it seems straight-forward. You've done this a hundred times before, right?
Yet, somewhere... deep in the dark recesses of your psyche... a flicker of doubt creeps in. What could I have missed, you think. The flicker grows into a flame, taunting you, nagging you... mocking you. Did I think this through?, you worry out loud. My God, what if I've done exactly the wrong thing? Could I be so blind? I've done this before, why am I having such grave doubts now? How could I have so carelessly let my teammates down, when they were depending on me? How? Whyyy?
Enjoy your night out, Daddog.