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Question mark made from Jell-O

We’ve been discussing Life After Girona lately. Ireland? Italy? Switzerland?

Or, maybe, no plans at all. Perhaps we’ll wait until the last minute – the 88th day in Girona? – before we decide where to go next.

Here’s the conundrum: if we decide to wait until the last minute, isn’t that a plan? Can the absence of a plan be a plan itself? My mind quivers like jostled Jell-O.