Career Stability. I would like to keep a job title for more than a year and spend more time with both my loving and ALIVE daughters.
Stop making rash decisions. Wait, Oliver’s dead, I’m going to protect this city. (Off to find copious amounts of black leather and buckles.)
Take down this ridiculously large Christmas tree all by myself because Oliver is MIA once again. Stop wearing cropped tank tops in winter. And finally get that mysterious locked door at Verdant checked out.
Get a mask or a largely brimmed hat. Not a hood though. Too many hoods in this city and it’s not my thing. Maybe a helmet. I’d look good in a helmet.
Give up the flips. They might look cool, but they totally mess up my aim. Speaking of aim, maybe give up the whole bow and arrow thing. Time to find a different weapon in my Arsenal.
Finish my suit so I have some defense against Olicity fans. They’re focused, organized, vocal and, quite frankly, scare me.
Find a Lazarus Pit or a really big Band-Aid STAT. Also, work on some sword control legislation because, damn, they are bad news for my family. RIP Mom.
Keep Winning at Everything.
Find Oliver and Say it Back.