No, not a typo. I am indeed using dramatic military vernacular for this particular topic. The topic that is the never ending despotic tyranny of “consumer choice”.
Hundreds, thousands of choices. All marvellous. All waiting for you to meticulously sift through to find THE perfect piece for you home. Before you know it, you have 157 grey modular couches on your short list with not even a glimmer of a final decision…Sound familiar? Those of you that have attempted to DIY their own interiors will know what I’m putting down and it’s something I hear quite often from my clients. They thought “how hard could this be?” They donned the fatigues, unholstered their credit cards and waded into the swampy (but oh so pretty) marsh of the homemaker centre only to met by a formidable barrage of choice, running at them like hungry Raptors in a jurassic cornfield. Panic sets in, the white flag hastily goes up and suddenly that old ratty couch isn’t so bad.
I’m a Libra (not an astrophysicist) and decision making is oft fraught and laborious. Don’t even picture me sitting hunched over the menu like a mad scientist trying to decide which entree to order whilst my fellow dinner guests slowly loose their will to live. Yet burdened with this terrible affliction, I work very happily in a profession where decision making is king. But how?! How do I efficiently pull together a coherent concept, choose furniture, paint colours and battalions teeny weeny little decorator objects without succumbing to design paralysis?
Put down that Ikea catalogue and read on my dear Comrades, your lounge room needs you.
Laser Like Focus.
You know that look your pet gives you when you’re scoffing pizza on the couch? That’s focus. Those steely determined eyes, watching and studying every minutiae of movement, intricately tracking that slice of pizza from the box to your face (and probably down your t-shirt). Body motionless but tense, ready to strike when opportunity falls from your mouth. Doubt that you will accidentally drop an entire slice on the floor is never entertained. Success will be theirs. If not by your careless greasy hands then certainly by the sheer telekinetic power currently being employed by Walter the Puggle.
Be like Walther the Puggle at dinner time when entering the furniture store. FOCUS. You know you want a modern light grey modular lounge. “Of course!” says the sales assistant who promptly walks you over to the most perfect and comfortable grey modular you’ve ever seen. GET. IT…..But wait! The sales assistant seductively asks “But have you seen these…?” Your hairs prickle with curiosity, the sales assistant gestures their arm like a tv game show hostess and suddenly a savanna of couches is revealed, all different, all beautiful. None being a grey modular couch. Now, you’re questioning your plan. Those hours you scoured instagram, measured the room, argued with the other half, gave Walter a bit of pepperoni and said it was the last one, re-measured, given Walter another bit of pepperoni and finally agreed to a solution have now gone. Hastily surrendered in the face of new and completely different options. Why? Because they’re simply there.
Remember, pizza box, face. Don’t be distracted! Be like Walter. You knew what you wanted and it’s here, waiting for you. Perfect…the store has metaphorically dropped THE most perfect slice of pizza on the floor. Be. Like. Walter. Snaffle it now without hesitation knowing in your heart it’s what you wanted in the first place and it’s perfect for your house. Let some other gormless schmuck be ravaged to death in the sofa savanna. You have the inside scoop, you haven’t won the war yet but the first battle can be notched up as an allied win.
Spidy Senses.
“Let’s just make sure there’s not a better option” …I hear this a lot. And as Paul Keating once said, this concept “is a shiver looking for a spine”. Usually mine.