Just to be honest, this whole bucket list thing may become just as old and boring to me as it does to anyone reading it. So. On a whim I may skip days. Don’t worry that I’ve actually kicked it if that happens. Ha.
The sixth day of this challenge included me visiting a new church and liking it. Grabbing a grown woman by the forearm in a gesture of kindness and greeting when the hand should have been grabbed instead. Finishing a book I started a few weeks ago (A Heartbreaking Work of Staggering Genius), which I did not know anything about and I liked, but thank goodness not left as depressed as the character at its finish. That is of course because I haven’t gone through something so terribly traumatic and heartbreaking. Crying with my sister about life, loss, love while emptying the dishwasher. Ending the night with a whiskey drink of some sort. Yes.
