ponderings

The indecisiveness that wracks my brain makes me impatient with myself. I LOVE research, field work and analysis (I'm often told that I am too analytical) but do I love them enough? I know that I love working with animals, getting dirty and community outreach education. I know that I love them enough to do them full-time. *sigh* This whole having to make plans for my future can sometimes be a drag!