Reminds me of that time I saved a little money in the bank every week for eleven weeks to buy something vitally important to me. Unfortunately around about week seven I took some poor financial advice and just flushed half of my money down the toilet. So when I got to eleven weeks, I couldn't afford what I originally wanted to buy. Sure, I bought something, and enjoyed it. I even convinced myself it was what I'd always wanted. But because of that poor advice, I never really got what I could have. True story dudes.
To be fair seasick, your analogy was snappier.