I like to plan. I do it to pretend I have some control over my life. Planning is my way to say, “This will happen and I will do it.” So even when surprises throw monkey wrenches into them, plans are still important to me.
But plans can go awry. Like when I got ready to post my blog, but remembered about the service appointment for my car’s 30,000 mile check-up. Then between the laundry and a phone call (long) from a friend, well, you know.
So while there are as many ways to plan as there are people (and animals) to make plans, sometimes keeping appointments, staying in touch with friends and doing the laundry ... that reminds me... My local blueberry farm still has berries to pick. But first, what a surprise! The sun is out. I’m going for a walk.
What makes you spontaneous? Send a comment...I’d love to know.
--stay curious!
But plans can go awry. Like when I got ready to post my blog, but remembered about the service appointment for my car’s 30,000 mile check-up. Then between the laundry and a phone call (long) from a friend, well, you know.
So while there are as many ways to plan as there are people (and animals) to make plans, sometimes keeping appointments, staying in touch with friends and doing the laundry ... that reminds me... My local blueberry farm still has berries to pick. But first, what a surprise! The sun is out. I’m going for a walk.
What makes you spontaneous? Send a comment...I’d love to know.
--stay curious!
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