I’m running errands in town today, and one of my flip-flops just broke – it’s my favorite pair. I’ve worn them until they’ve become thin and ugly. Somehow, I love them more when they are that way. So now, I’m walking with one flip flop on, I’m right bare footed, and it feels just a little bit, um…weird.

The adventurous life is one in which we choose an attitude of humor and delight despite mix-ups. So I guess this is step one!

Here’s wishing you all delight in the midst of life’s surprises.