– Becoming a foster parent
Tots serious (see what I did there?). Except John’s PhD studyin’ doesn’t really make our home too welcoming for children, so until that changes (5 years to go!), I’m contemplating rescue-dog fostering. That will require a well-trained Pasha though, which means that we’re going to have to actually take that dog to puppy school.
– Becoming a Mentor
Not so much a crazy idea as much as a good idea. I attended a private screening of Waiting for Superman last night (what, you didn’t know I’m important enough to be invited to private screenings? Tsk tsk. Confession: you’re right – it’s a perk of being a part of the Junior League and btw, the documentary is good. See it.) and it got me all antsy to do something meaningful.
– Going back to school to get my masters
Still just thoughts. And brief phone talks with admission counselors.
– Paying my entire parking ticket, in person, in quarters.
John’s response: “Tad bit passive aggressive, no?” My response: “Yes, but it’s what they originally wanted.” I’m sorry, but don’t you think that stimulating the local economy trumps parking meters? The answer is yes.
– Writing an angry letter to VISA and Sam’s Club
Did you know that our Sam’s Club does not take VISA? What kind of crazy town did I move to?