Do you every wish things could be a bit more spontaneous? Or do we begin to relish what comfort we can glean from knowing what we will do? Is the only uncertainty the daily nature of our condition?
Please feel free to read some of my thoughts on this.
Ah, planning! I often plan (read: imagine), I’ll do something and inevitably I’ll delay it or try to do it and make a mess, need help, fall, I’ll stop there I still can’t quite equate how little I can manage to do now compared with what I could do before but you’re right, I have a huge need to do whatever I can.
Lol blog made me smile. I plan not to make plans I invariably plan to go somewhere and end up can’t get out of the house for some MS related reason. So no planning (shhsh don’t tell my MS I plan to do something) the I may trick it.
How many yuppies does it take to change a light bulb?
Two. One to call the electrician and the other to turn the Dire Straits CD down. I could change light bulbs in the eighties. Tell me Anthony, did it need precision planning or did you just flap about?