The plan is, there is no plan.

Typically, I am avid planner. Almost to a fault. (Probably definitely to a fault.) But I've learned a valuable lesson recently, and that is you can't always plan for life. Sure you can calculate risk, asses situations, and make good decisions, but sometimes your plans just end up getting shot to hell.

Like our blog. We actually had a weekend planning session detailing the rubric we would follow to ensure success in our "growing older and wiser in 365 days" idea. Clearly, we haven't stuck to that plan, and after a brief conversation with Wendy last night (between her grueling work hours and incredibly demanding television schedule), we're okay with that. And the reason we're okay with that is because day to day life provides us enough material to write about that is enriching and entertaining enough to still be considered a worthwhile study of the art of becoming an adult.

So there it is, the plan is...there is no plan. Enjoy our random posts in no particular order from this day forth.