I've made plenty of life-altering decisions in my life. I'll move pretty much anywhere on a whim. I like doing what I want, when I want, whenever it strikes my fancy. I dare say I've finally realized that life is to short and not so serious that I need to constantly worry about doing what's right.

Its better to regret something you did instead of something you didn't do.

So why does the prospect of yet another potential life-altering decision leave me a bit worried? You'd think I would know better by now.

And my stupid lower eyelid will not stop twitching...

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