Just booked flights, hotel, and rental car for a spur-of-the-moment getaway to Stowe in a couple of weeks. Three days, three nights and hopefully lots of snow (but not too much that the plane can't land).
When I woke up this morning, I had none of this planned. I opened an email touting special deals from the resort we usually stay at in the summer, checked flights on a whim, and...well, now I've gotta find me some snow boots.
It's a good way to start the year, I think. :)