Usually, I have a plan, but not this time. I've learned from past experience that some of the best things that happen are not things I have planned at all.
Here I am, it's 8am and I have no idea at all of what I'm doing today, tomorrow, or for the next 2 weeks. It actually feels pretty good and I'm not too worried about all that time getting wasted. If nothing else, there will time for reflection and sunsets, and suddenly a plan springs to mind...a photo of sunrise tomorrow morning!
