Rachel stood in line at the Frozen Zone, deciding it was too hot to keep working on her mural. Unfortunately she hadn’t quite gotten over her issue of making decisions, and found herself in the dilemma of choosing what she wanted.“Not again... Why am I like this? It’s just one decision Rachel, it isn’t even that bad. It’s just ice cream, come on! You’ve got this!” She twirled her hair anxiously around her finger, gazing at the menu board behind the counter. “What do I want, what do I want, what do I want..?” With a sigh, and smile, Rachel turned to the person standing next to her. “Hey! Uh, hello! What do you think I should pick? Everything in here just looks so good, right?”