Recently, I was home visiting my parents and somehow we got on the topic of my childhood. They said that around four or five years old I told them two things, well, let's be honest, I'm sure I told them more than two things. Anyhow, the two things I told them were 1) I'm going to live in San Francisco someday and 2) I'm going to travel when I grow up.
This year I celebrated my 14th year of moving to San Francisco. Took a trip to Chicago two weeks ago, am heading to South Lake Tahoe this weekend, and fly to Israel next weekend.
Looks like I've achieved at least two of my goals.