Eenie, Meanie, Miney, Moe

I got my unaccompanied baggage delivered this morning, which consisted mostly of my clothes. There was also a few kitchen items, my DVDs, and my snowboard, which will definitely come in handy.
This afternoon, Caleb called and asked if I wanted to come over and hang out, which I'm always up for. So I showered, and as I was getting dressed, I faced a dilema. You see, for the past month or so, the only clothes I've had are 2 pair of jeans, a pair of khakis and about 10 t-shirts. But since all my stuff came today, I had to pick between tons of different jeans, chinos, t-shirts, button downs, track jackets, sweaters, etc. And let's not even get into the shoes. It took me forever to figure out what to wear. I think I'd already mentioned something about the several different kinds of shampoo available here in the States. I spent 20 minutes yesterday trying to decide which kind of salsa to buy. In Misawa, we had mild, medium, or hot. Having all these choices is so strange. Sure, it's one of the modern coveniences of being able to get exactly what we want, but do we really need it? We're so spoiled.