Ken Kesey. Battlestar Galactica. And now this.
Everyone and their mom is doing some sort of summer bucket list/manifesto/look-how-packed-my-summer-vacation-is list. No, I'm not bitter. Jealous, maybe a little, but bitter? Nah. One of the perquisites of working nine to five is the opportunity to remind others how good they have it. Whatever it is, they have it made.
Last year when I created my summer manifesto, I completed only two out of eight of my list. Yes, I was working full-time. Yes, I purposely made a small list so I could realistically cross off all of them. Yes, I know two is a small number. But. BUT. Two divided by eight is one-fourth is 25% and that's a quarter! Woo hoo. Real math.
This year, I only have one item on my summer list (do you smell...cop out?). Don't worry, I predict that the awesomeness of said item will be so great it will spill over into a full list of a summer manifesto. Between you and me and the interwebs, this summer will be sweaty, awesome, and documented.
By the way, if you have a summer list, I ain't mad atcha. Would you actually mind sharing your MOST AWESOME ITEM of the list in the comments so I can hijack it for future ideas?
See you on the other side.