This morning I finally booked my flight to San Francisco. For the past week I've been having non-stop debates. As I've mentined in my last post, sometimes the flight I wanted didn't work out because it be gone as fast as I wanted to book it. Other times, I didn't book right away because I wanted to confirm with my auntie in San Fran that the dates would work for her to accomodate me.
Sometimes I dislike making decisions because I always pose what if situations. What if I booked this time, but the time I like will come back? Am I going too long? Should I wait for a closer or more conveniently day to be open? My mom even got frustrated with me because I couldn't make up my mind which date and time to arrive and depart. Even after I booked my flight this morning, I didn't know if it was what I wanted and I kept looking at the options between Airmiles and Aeroplan. Well too late now, its paid for and booked, so even if I change my mind, I can't.
However, as I was on my way to school, I flipped the Metro and the travel section was... I couldn't believe my eyes, advertising SAN FRANCISCO. At that point, all my worries were gone, I knew what was done was done, it may as well have been a God-thing too. I'm excited, just about a month and then I'm off!
oh Decisions, you fly me nuts.
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