Centered around whether to go to a polo match for my dear Krystine's birthday celebration extension.
Reasons not to go:
- Lots of people I don't know
- Tumultuous relationship with the one friend I actually do know (and one Im not certain that the person in question is aware of that adjective in connection with it anyhow)
- New place...eek scary
- No money. Well, very little money. Most of it got spent on my dear friend's wedding last week. And ideally I'm supposed to eat before payday.
Reasons to go:
- Krystine - sweetest person ever! She could make a hurricane look like a pleasant day to be had. And there'd probably be board games too.
- Fun!
- A new adventure
- Chance to make new friends
- Polo - chance to stand around looking pretty, and kick stuff into the ground, how cool does that sound?
Final decision?
Fear won out. By the time I decided to go money or not it was already too late to make it to Phoenix in time. How sad is that?
The good news is I think this is the final straw to put my tushie in gear and stop letting fear win out so often. How much have I been missing out on? Lets see if I can let my freedom flag fly more often.
