Thursday: Weakness
Tell us, in one hundred words, about a time you could not make up your mind.
“Okay, this one needs less watering, so I won’t be getting water all over my floor. . .but this one needs less sunlight, so it would probably do better in an apartment. . .but this one has the prettier flowers. . .but this one doesn’t get quite as tall. . .but this one would look so good in that one corner. . .but this one would do so well in front of that one window. . .argh!”
“You’re gonna get them both, aren’t you?” Trevor said, grinning wickedly.
“You think I’d be able to pick,” Lucy grumbled, picking one plant up. “You grab the other one.”
“Okay, this one needs less watering, so I won’t be getting water all over my floor. . .but this one needs less sunlight, so it would probably do better in an apartment. . .but this one has the prettier flowers. . .but this one doesn’t get quite as tall. . .but this one would look so good in that one corner. . .but this one would do so well in front of that one window. . .argh!”
“You’re gonna get them both, aren’t you?” Trevor said, grinning wickedly.
“You think I’d be able to pick,” Lucy grumbled, picking one plant up. “You grab the other one.”