I don’t like the term bucket list. I like to think in terms of goals and planning even though I’m fully aware that life has a way of happening. And when it happens it doesn’t really matter how well you planned or how set you are on your goals you just have to go with life and see how it unfolds.
However, lately as mortality settles in, I’ve been thinking in terms of things I really would like to do. I used to think that if I never did anything else I would be happy to die right now. But now I just think I aimed a little low.
I’m still not going to put together a bucket list but now I want to move a bit faster so I can fit in so much more.