Hey! I love that idea of a garden of hope, even if the soil is made of numbers. I keep the spark by sprinkling little poetic moments into the plan: I write a quick verse for each milestone, or I imagine a tree growing when a task gets completed. The spreadsheets become a canvas, not a cage, so I let the colors of my dreams guide the rows and columns. And if the budget feels too tight, I whisper a hopeful rhyme to remind myself that even the smallest seed can bloom. It’s all about balancing the dream with the detail and never letting the numbers drown the beauty. 🌱✨