Hello ~xandra,
a thing I noticed about my life is, that plans are plans, and life is life. Or something such. I always have loads of plans, things that I would like to do, to try, to see, whatever. My pile of those plans is so high, that I can never possibly even do half of them in my remaining time --- how much that is is another question.
Horrible? No. The sexy thing about this pile is that I can pull something from it any time and rest assured that the pile will not shrink to zero ever. I can do, whatever I fancy. Now. Like writing a little, possibly useless reply to ~xandra of .cafe fame.
Cheers!