I remember very young deciding that when I grew up, I was going to buy a farm and have all the stray cats and dogs come live with me.
Next, I wanted to be a stewardess. I had a Barbie with a stewardess outfit and accessories and it really was all about the little bag she carried and the hat she wore that sealed the deal. Then....
I was going to be a hand model. (I would practice all my hand "poses" for hours in the mirror)
But then, when I saw the movie Grease, I was going to be Sandy. (Really just the Sandy at the carnival...those hot pants, heels and hair....wow)
Only after I came to terms with the fact I can't sing and don't look like Olivia Newton John, I started thinking more along the lines of psychologist, lawyer, editor, FBI profiler...
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