I have a Question.
Do we have too many choices?
For example... our Dish TV offers more channels than we would ever have time to watch. We stick with about half a dozen and the rest go to waste. I don't watch much TV at all because I would be hard pressed to make a choice and I wouldn't know where to go with it! Too many choices!
Another thing. Diapers. Going to the store to get diapers for the grand baby gives me stress. I will stand in front of an entire wall filled with different brands, different sizes, different levels of dryness and comfort, night-time, day-time, pull ups, fresh scent, blah-blah-blah. First I feel faint. Then I begin to sweat. A lot. What to do!!! WAY TOO MANY CHOICES!
It's EVERYWHERE! EVERYTHING!
Tonight I was faced with yet another anxiety filled decision. In shopping for a new pillow at the Bon-Ton I was blown away by the CHOICES. There is down. Down alternative. Feather. Foam. Memory foam. But those choices aren't what brought on my anxiety. No, no... It was when I had to chose between:
** For those who sleep on their back
** For those who sleep on their side
** For those who sleep on their stomach
WHAT? I sleep on my back, my side and my stomach. So now what?
Needless to say, I came home without a pillow. I am in need of a pillow consultant I suppose.
When did life get so complicated?
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