I've been thinking about making a "bucket list" -- completely unrelated to my current flair up of depression... but, maybe in relation to my current flair up of depression, I don't know if I can even think of 10 things I'd want to do before I die.
But I'll try to think of at least ten (no particular order):
1. Finish writing a non-short story.
2. Find a team to create one of my ideas for a computer game.
3. Fall in love.
4. Become a dad.
5. Gain at least 15 pounds.
6. Visit Europe.
7. Become fluent in French.
8. Develop & test my idea for learning a new language.
9. Learn how to swim.
10. Go camping.
11. Think of 89 more things that I want to do before I die.
Gain at least 15 pounds
ReplyDeleteI think I hate you now.
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OK, I could never 'hate' you - but I am extremely jealous. Maybe we should get together for a fat transplant.
Hey, I've not been blog-reading lately, but I've been wondering how you're doing. I hope you get some things figured out, and I hope you get at least some of those items checked off. I haven't been camping yet this summer...
ReplyDelete...and no, I'm not just trying to get you alone in a tent. :-)
I'm sure than between Sean and me, we could teach you to swim. :)
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