Become an eccentric old lady

. . . and here’s why:

Eccentric? That’s nice, but heck if I’m going to someday admit I’m an old lady. :) Therefore, I could never call this goal achieved.

Well who wouldn’t want to be an eccentric old lady. And who said anything about cats, why not parrots or lizards lol. Yes, this is one I think I shall start now, because there is no time like the present.

...well, i have to say, if i became the “crazy old cat lady” it wouldn’t bother me one bit. i’m already an “old soul” so i’m probably a good bit of the way there! lol!

I saw this goal and just couldn’t pass it up.

Now let’s see if there is a goal about being an eccentric middle-aged lady . . .

I love them to pieces, I’d love to have 25 cats and be an eccentric old cat lady. Unfortunately I’m only allowed to be an eccentric old lady, because my BF is allergic to them (it’s a hard road finding the perfect man). No kitties for me :’(

I’ve started knitting, I knitted a huge purple fluffy scarf that almost reaches the floor when it’s been wrapped around my neck twice. I’m currently knitting a pink spiral scarf, then when I visit my parents for the uni holidays I’m going to get my mum to help me with knitting a cape (o0o0o) and learn to crochet!

This made me laugh. I’ve always wanted to become a cat lady. That sounds SO FUN!! The ironic thing is that I hate cats. But wouldn’t it be cool!!?