Indecision

I was pack­ing for my trip to Roanoke this evening and try­ing to decide what to take to read dur­ing those few min­utes (mostly before bed) that I’ll have a chance to read. I had so many choices that I couldn’t make a deci­sion! Mag­a­zines or books; if mag­a­zines, ones I can read & aban­don or keep­ers; if books, fic­tion or non-​fiction; if non-​fiction, what type?

Then there’s the what to pack to wear on what day (know­ing that what­ever I pack I’ll prob­a­bly wish I’d packed some­thing else), and what to bring to keep my hands occupied.

At least there’s no inde­ci­sion on our travel route — going up is via Asheville to visit Moun­tain Glass Arts, com­ing back is at least part way along the Blue Ridge Park­way. If I don’t care for trav­el­ing, espe­cially work-​related trav­el­ing, at least I can have some fun on the way up and back.

I just hope that decid­ing what we want for break­fast, lunch, and din­ner tomor­row isn’t such an endeavor!