I carry a journal with me.
And then I can finally say goodbye..
Because the only way I\'ll finish the List is with Cole\'s help.
Maybe it\'s a good thing he insists on sticking around.
A man I tried to forget.
A man who shattered my heart.
But then Cole Goodman waltzed through the door and brought with him the past.
A fresh start.
It should have marked the first day of a new life.
The Maysen Jar.
Today, I\'m opening my new restaurant in Bozeman, Montana.
But starting today, I\'m going to cross one item off.
For too long that List has haunted me.
The List goes on, line by line, of youthful dreams.
Say yes to everything for an entire day.
Learn to play the ukulele.
Go skydiving.
Take a karate class.
A journal with a list.
I carry a journal with me
