Indecisions...

This is a bit of a mishmash of dreams.

I'm in a field and harvesting is going on.

Conor is here, we are planning on smoking a spliff but I am not sure I want to..

Mum and dad are here, they are inviting me to come for food.

There seems to be lots of dilemma in me as to where I want to go. I am confused. I decide to go back to the harvesting but I get there right when it is finishing and everyone is packing up to go home.

I end up missing out on everything because of my indecision, and flipping between one thing and another. If I was to only just make some firm decisions everything would fall into place...