People who know me, know that I am not a fan of plans.
I mean i planned my entire wedding in 6 weeks. i dont like plans.
They fall through, im usually late, and they just stress me out. For the past year, getting married and what not, makes you feel grown up, so I started planning. And guess what? it's still not fun. i am just more stressed. So family and friends, call it irresponsible or whatever you mature, planners call it, i vow to stop planning...
AND IT FEELS SO GOOD.
So today, as I endur a job that doesn't make me happy(please dont get me wrong, I am happy to have a job) . I decided to stop planning altogether and just let it be. Let things flow, including my husbands extremely long hair (that i secretly love). I think im reverting back to my hippie days and I am totally okay with that.
Cheers to a Happy Friday and no more plans!