#20: Turn 26 In Your College Town.
I’m back in my college town. And I just turned 26. But I’m not in college any more. Such a weird feeling. But there’s no turning back now. Let’s do this. A hair past 25, I feel damn lucky for accomplishing so much so far: I’ve had cats, dogs, turtles, horses, rabbits, birds. I’ve done a road trip half-way across the country. I’ve lived in New Orleans for a summer. I’ve launched a bucket list blog. I’ve had 456 jobs (or…