This is my Bucket List. I didn’t think I had one but then I realized that I’m 30, not getting any younger, and I’ve got shit to get done. So, here’s the list:
1. Ride in a hot air balloon.
2. Ride in a helicopter (not a seizure induced med-evac).
Ok, so, it’s a short list for now but it will grow with time. This list should include something about that hotel where giraffes come right to your window and finally figuring out what I want to be when I grow up. But really? One is too specific for blogging while walking through the forest. The other is too serious and scary for The Bucket. It will all work out with time. That I feel confident about.
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(I wrote this a few days ago while we were geocaching in the woods near Taylor Creek, nice thing about having the WordPress app on my phone. I wanted to reread it on my computer before I actually posted it though.)