The WG asked me to write a summer bucket list, what I'd like to do in that 90 day period. He wisely began his message with an acknowledgment of how the phrase "bucket list" is just harrible.
I'm gonna think about that. I do love lists. And I just got a car, so I gotta think of places to drive it. (It kinda looks like my Nana's car. I liked it way better when I remembered that. And it's called "super white.")
One of the things that should be on my list is getting some dang writing done every once and a while. I wish at least once a week that I had an extra hour to write something here.
I'm gonna think about that. I do love lists. And I just got a car, so I gotta think of places to drive it. (It kinda looks like my Nana's car. I liked it way better when I remembered that. And it's called "super white.")
One of the things that should be on my list is getting some dang writing done every once and a while. I wish at least once a week that I had an extra hour to write something here.
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