To be honest, I’ve spent much of my life stumbling forward with no real vision—just a whole lot of passion. When I first moved to Pennsylvania, someone asked me (in what has since become a legendary family inside joke), “So Jenn… what’s your plan?” A plan? At that point in my life, I was just trying to survive. I could barely even say the word plan. Over the years—after many unplanned twists and turns—I eventually learned to plan. Quietly. Constantly. A never-ending waterfall