I have a strong belief that anything made of matter remains matter and that its form can change. The idea that I have to complete a list of things before I die a.k.a. before I leave this life, implies that I don’t have another life coming after this one.
I resent that limiting belief. It doesn’t match with how we consistently observe and manipulate matter changing form as we choose.
In short, I’ll finish my bucket items in this life or the next.