Decisions, decisions
We have to make decisions every day. Stuff like:
"What shall I have for lunch?"
"Do I want tea or coffee?"
"Should I move over for the police car behind me?"
"Should we elope to the Carribean?"
"Do I want children?"
"Should I wear the black or the red shirt?"
"Is 105mph a little too fast to be driving?"
"Is new white Daz really better than improved Persil with scented fabric conditioner?"
Some decisions are bigger than others. But I encountered the biggest and hardest decision of all today. A humdinger of a decision. A potentially painful decision, with far reaching consequences.
"Should I stop for the toilet now, or press on homeward and hope there is no traffic?"
You see? This isn't a decision that can be made lightly. If I stop, I have to get off at the next exit, find a toilet, park and go. Not necessarily as easy as it sounds. What if I can't find a toilet - some exits lead straight onto other motorways.
Or should I wait? Drive as fast as I can get away with and hope that there are no accidents further down causing a delay. Can I last until I get home? Can I last if I hit traffic?
What is a girl to do?
Make an attempt on the landspeed record (M25 version), that's what.
I made it home in time.
posted by DMouse007 @ 9/07/2004 06:36:00 PM
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