Decisions, decisions, decisions. It seems as though I'm much too quick to make the bad ones and too damn slow to make the right ones. As much as I'd love to sit here and play the "if I had only done this differently..." game, I just have to grow up. Accept what I've done, attach a lesson to it, and pick up the pieces and get going again.

This whole spontaneity thing has been getting me into a lot of trouble lately. Can't say I don't enjoy the unpredictability of it all, though.