Someone asks you a question on monday, and although the answer seems obvious (because it is), you hesitate before replying. Where does this weird doubt come from? It's a peculiar brand of indecision. You somehow can't decide how to answer. This may be interpreted by others as an alluring elusiveness. That's not your intention, but strangely enough, by midweek, you realize that coworkers are hanging on your every word. On thursday and friday, you're more interested in other people's ideas than your own, but don't leave your intuition in the dust. It may be right.