Predictable is boring, right? Or does it mean stability?
How much unpredictability can a person endure before they crave the comfort of knowing what is going to happen tomorrow.
Does the person who works in a factory knitting socks enjoy the fact that they know their job will be the same day in, day out ... or do they loathe having to make the same stitch, in the same color, hour after hour, day after day.
2010 has definitely been a year of unpredictability and let's just say that the planner in me has had about enough. I'm definitely seeking stability, oh, but with flexibility and a little creativity thrown in for good measure.