Yes. I was looking at my calendar this morning and realized from this weekend through mid September I know what I am doing every single day of the week. It is unnerving. I know it is true for most of us but some how the realization is bothering me. Is that how I was growing up? I don’t know. Other than school/college/work days, the rest of the time passed by on an whatever-comes-up basis. I would have friends call and make plans to meet in an hour say. Or decide on an impromptu lunch. Sometimes, I would have people show up at my door. Just like that.
While there is nothing wrong with either, I feel robbed of a certain element of surprise. Whatever! I just felt like penning it down.