Decision Disorder

Turns out I have trouble with choices.

I went to Express one day to buy a shirt. I found a design I liked, and a color. But there were three different "cuts." Overwhelmed by the choices, I didn't buy any.

I get into reading moods. I'll look at my bookshelf and see plenty of great books. But since I can't decide which one to read, I don't read any.

I have a week's worth of Spring break. I had almost resigned myself to not go anywhere because of my inability to decide what to do, which would have yielded me zero away time, which I desperately need. Would I pick any?

Thankfully, I picked Indianapolis. So, I'll go hang with Rach for a day, and get that much needed away time.

And I'll have decided something, which makes me feel pretty good.