Sat down the other day and thought about making a ‘bucket list’. You know, all the things you want to get done before you turn 105.
And I got really depressed because I couldn’t think of a single thing that I hadn’t already done. Get stuck on top of the Eiffel Tower at midnight? Check. Build huts in Fiji and get lost in the jungle on the way back? Yup. Lose your passport in Russia and imagine you’ll never see your home again? Yes.