I love lists. To-do lists, weekly lists, long-term goal lists, what to pack for vacation lists...More work goes into my lists than the actual jobs they detail. I love bulleted lists, boxes to check off, items to scratch through ... and then re-writing the entire list, because who really wants a list that isn't neat and tidy?
I've created a new list for myself. Not a weekly or even a daily list, not a long-term goals list or a list of names for future pets or a list of body parts that can be pierced. This is my "To Do Before I Die" list. It's a really great list.
- I'd like to learn to play one song on the piano. This could be challenging, as I am not at all musically gifted. I can sing any lyric to any song written since 1980, but nobody wants to listen. When I was a little girl, I wanted piano lessons. My parents agreed but said I would have to put the piano in my room. I declined their invitation. I still regret it.
- I'd like to learn to drive a stick shift. Not because I think it would be fun, but because I think it's a good skill to have. Maybe.
- I'd like to own a car that I actually pick out and buy. I'm not talking new, and I'm certainly not talking expensive. But I'm not talking Suppository.
- I want to be involved in finding a cause and a cure for autism.
- I'd like to have feet pretty enough for sandals. I wear flips now, but I shouldn't be allowed to...my feet are just that ugly. But I would like pretty feet. I didn't say everything on this list was possible.
- I'd like to learn to cook one full meal (not spaghetti). This is another challenge, as I don't enjoy cooking and don't have much talent in the kitchen department. This is not a desire for myself; it's more for SuperHubby. Plus, it would be great if I needed it. If your children have ever told you, on day 3 of your husband being in the hospital, "Mommy, can we have a different flavor pop tart today?" - it may be time to learn. (yes, this really happened)
- I want to take my children to Disney. And maybe Legoland.
- I'd like to be half as smart as I am organized.
- I'd like to become a good housekeeper (moving up from "good enough").
- I want to ride a horse. Apparently I rode a horse when I was about 2 or 3, although I have no recollection of it, but we have pictures. I am wearing a hideous cowgirl outfit, which perfectly matches the ones my brother and 5 cousins are wearing. Complete with hats. Even the horse felt sorry for us.
- I'd like to ride in an airplane without being (a) completely terrified, (b) heavily medicated, or (c) dead.
- I want to lead a small group. I have the plan. I need the guts.
- I'd like to not turn a thousand shades of red whenever spoken to, looked at or breathed on.
- I want to learn American Sign Language.
- I'd like to teach someone something important - although I'm not quite sure what.
- I want to have really cool glasses. The kind where people stop on the street and say, "Wow, what a trendsetter. That chick is wearing some groovy glasses."
- I want to write a book.
- I'd like to be a foster parent.
- I'd like to have the occasion to wear my tiara. FrogBoy gave it to me for Mother's Day. It is heart-shaped and has jewels that light up (blinking) at the touch of a button.
- I'd like to go swimming. In a pool. I haven't done that since 1994, the year I became pregnant with Spanky. I decided I was fat, then I was fat, then I had a baby and was paranoid, then I got pregnant (and fat) again, and I stayed fat. But I love to swim.
- I'd like to live in a house with 2 toilets, a screened porch and a laundry room that's located somewhere other than the garage.
- I want to be the best wife to SuperHubby and mom to Spanky and FrogBoy that I can be.
I also have a dream on my list ... That all women will experience at least one fantastic hair day and own one fabulous purse. Everyone deserves that.
4 comments:
Great list. I could have done without awakening the repressed memories of that cowboy picture, though. Ugh.
You can mark off #17- you are in the process of doing that!
And I DO own one fabulous purse- in fact, SO fabulous, that I can't seem to find another one I like. Nothing can compare.
And your cookies...THAT'S pretty close!
Oh- and I forgot- GIRL, wear the tiara!
Every day is a reason...it's good to be queen!
Where did you find it? Interesting read » »
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