You would think that the voraciousness upon which I choose to live would be a set up for disappointment, and sometimes that’s the case.
But most of the time, it absolutely isn’t. I’m the kind of person that keeps a list of movies I need to see, books I need to read, recipes to make, concerts to go to, cities and places to visit, restaurants to try, and things to experience in the form of a bucket list that grows every single day. At any given moment, I try to live my life to the fullest, to make things the best that they can possibly be. I have a very all-or-nothing, no holds barred attitude. I guess you could say I have high expectations. OCD? Probably.