When I say that my life is a tish over scheduled, I can't help but hear the scoffs from the peanut gallery. Volunteering, concerts, traveling, planning laser tag parties, running, snowboarding....you get the hint. I'm kind of a big deal and may or may not have many leather-bound books. More scoffs, yes I get the hint.
Over time, I've realized that I can't keep this pace. It's not only unsustainable, but I feel terrible when I have to tell someone no.
The new theory is: One Thing Per Day.

I put this to the test on a recent trip to Memphis. The only thing I had planned was to go to the Full Gospel Tabernacle church where the Rev. Al Green preaches.
Sidebar: He talked to me during the service. I didn't freak out and it made my day. Squee! The route was planned by bus, met some fellow travelers on the bus and the service was great. While chatting and walking back to the bus with my fellow travelers, we started making plans for the rest of the day. Because I was free to do whatever, the day went swimmingly from there. It was an amazing day and almost entirely improvised.
This lead me to believe that I should do this on a regular basis. Not that I'll be planning spontaneity, but rather plan one thing and let the chips fall where they may. This could lend itself to myriad permiatations: couch naps, days at the beach, adventures in the city where I live. More open spots on my calendar leave plenty of space for life to happen.