I'm flighty. There's no other way to describe it. I love waking up in the morning with nothing to do; but I love waking up in the morning and looking at my checklist for the day. I love being out during the day when the sun is shining; but I love late-night outings. I'm happy with a hot-dog from some hole-in-the-wall take-away, but I like being wined-and-dined at a posh restaurant.
I don't even know if this is a good thing or a bad thing?! Maybe it's good because it means that I'm not extremely finicky about things and am easily contented; but it could also be that I'm just fickle!
I'm so opinionated about things, yet so easily say 'Yeah, choose whatever. I don't mind' regarding others. Sometimes I'm just happy being a follower.