Front Door Dilemma

I like to think of myself as a fairly decisive young lady who generally has a good idea of where she's going in life. So I can never understand why, when I am put on the spot, even a small and simple choice leaves me flummoxed.

The council are currently re-furbishing my block on a fairly superficial decorative level since it is scheduled for demolition within a couple of years. The contractors knocked on my door yesterday with a clipboard to ask me what colour I would like my front door painted. I wanted to ask her to come back in a couple of days after I'd had enough time to reflect upon, discuss the options with P and consider all the possible consequences of opting for black, blue, brown, green or red but it was obvious that they were expecting an answer there and then! I'm still feeling a bit shaken from the pressure!

And what happened to the days when all council properties had their front door done in corporation green?!