One of my many, many issues

I really like lists.  It might be an addiction.  I can deal with anything as long as I have a dang list, dadgummit!  Here's my current "Someday, when I get more time and am more motivated" list.

• go to Italy, cuz it looks pretty in pictures
• run another marathon, this time under 4 hours and without feeling like crud the whole time
• swim in the ocean, any ocean, I'm not picky
• load the whole family in an RV and road trip for an entire summer
• dance with my husband, we've taken lessons, we've practiced, it's pathetically sad
• get LASIK, my contacts are bugging me right now and the thought of being able to see without them is a fond dream
• learn to look outside myself and serve the people around me 
• tell a decent joke, or even a bad joke without cracking up before I get to the punchline
• raise children that become adults I would like to hang out with
• do a triathlon because it scares me
• read the Bible cover to cover, not just bits and pieces
• learn how to properly capitalize a title
• get a master's degree, of course I should probably finish the bachelor's first
• take a nap

Doable?  Sure. 

Today?  I might be able to manage a nap during WordGirl but I think that's it for today.  By the way "take a nap" is on every list I make. 

Grocery list:  take a nap. 

Packing list:  take a nap. 

Birthday list:  take a nap. 

I could go on.

Happy Friday!

Kristen