I have a dream. That in 40 years or so I will be sitting in a wooden rocking chair (preferably willingly made by my son), knitting leg warmers for my husband (preferably still alive, as divorce is not an option) and telling "in my olden days" stories to my grandchildren, who will definitely choose their granny's adventurous anecdotes over computer games. Each step I'm taking now is a stepping stone toward that dream. LOLOL... What can I say?? I'm a long-term planner.
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