It’s not a very long list, which is mildly concerning, but before I “kick the bucket” I’d like to:
- Eat sushi in Japan
- Explore Korea
- Take a selfie with a quokka in Australia
- Fly first class to anywhere
- Take a train-ride vacation to anywhere
- Drink chai tea in India 01/2016
- Watch the ball drop in Times Square on New Years Eve
- Say “ay” at least once in Canada 04/2014
Graduate college12/2019- Learn to dance the salsa
- Stay at Xcaret in Cancun, Mexico
- Go snorkeling in Hawaii
- Eat mac and cheese in Wisconsin
- Protest something in Washington DC
- Go on a cruise and not get seasick
- Dance in the rain in Spain
- Go backpacking 07/2017
- Self-publish one of my books
- Eat out in Hong Kong
Go on an African safari10/2018- Try schnitzel in Germany 10/2017
- Wear a fancy hat to the Kentucky Derby
- Hike up Pikes Peak
- Train a guide dog
- Animate a scene for a Disney movie
- Spend a night at Disney World Resort
- Survive tandem skydiving 08/2017
- Be a voice actor or animator for Blizzard
- Visit an art gallery in Sweden
- Pet a miniature pony in Iceland
- Ride a double-decker bus in London
- Reconnect with an old coworker or acquaintance
What’s on your list?
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Reconnect with an old coworker or acquaintance
Oh, I wasn’t specific, I meant for the bucket list, you should try to “Reconnect with an old coworker or acquaintance” – seems like a noble thing to do. Or maybe something like “Play jazz in France under the Eiffel Tower” – maybe on something like the cello, haha. Sometimes people listen to music and it brings them back to a certain place in time filled with lifes old stories and memories. Those are nice stories. But sometimes we try to think they were different than the way they really were. These usually end up being love stories of some kind, boys seem to grow into men, girls seem to grow into spectacular caretakers. Those old stories haunt me. Listening to french music that a pisces redhead might play is one of those decade old memories. Nice website lady, keep up making content, cheers*
Thank you for your words. I understand being “haunted by memories,” and I think your suggestion is perfect. It’s not fair though. I don’t even know who you are. Acquaintance? Co-worker? You should know I’m going to lose sleep searching for clues to your identity…I have a guess, but it seems highly unlikely.