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50 things to do

Lately I have been feeling rather restless and wishing for some event in my life that I can focus on. I need some new goals to focus towards.

I have always been very goal orientated really, but didn’t ever really plan for them to run out, so I have always had direction. Now I have achieved most of the critical ones I am feeling a bit lack lustre.

A couple of years ago I did start the 50 things list which can be found here….

http://www.my50.com/yourlistro.php?list=66eb5d8ed4da564c

The only problem is I only have 32 things on it, so I am looking for ideas and inspiration to add to my list to get it to 50, if you can think of any please let me know. On this link you can see the things I have already completed as well, so you think of something you can check it on there to see if it’s a to do or a done :0) Also don’t be offended if I don’t add your suggestion, it just might not be right for me.


Ooo I have just thought of a fab project for me to do…….. more on that at a later date.

Whilst compiling “My 50” I was very surprised at what I had already achieved and think this is a good self esteem boost for anyone and I would recommend it. Also browse other peoples lists and see if they would like to do something that you would like to do or give you ideas to add to your achievements. I found it bizarre finding out some things that I took for granted that I had done, were on some people’s lists.

So new goals, head towards completing and adding to “My 50”

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