This is gonna be quick because I am at work and trying to look like I am actually accomplishing very important tasks. Of which, I really do have to accomplish at some time today. I love my job Squirt. I really do and I feel so lucky that I get to do it every day. Your Dad feels the same way about his work and I know how rare that is, to love your job. I think it defines success, doing something you love every day, regardless of how much money it brings you. I am making a third of what I made acting but I am a thousand times happier. I never miss it. I celebrate being away from it. I wasn’t cut out for the ruthless self-marketing and networking that it required. I am still amazed I had as much success as I did, which was a hundred times more than most. I really wish two things for you; that you love what you do for a living and that you never want to be an actor. That’s all. Or a smoker. Both are kind of gross.
You have been a peach this whole week. Pun totally intended. I think we have turned a corner, you and I, the last two days. I feel awesome. No nausea, I have an actual appetite, and some energy.
Here you are:
and here I am:
Things don’t bother me or excite me as much. Which for me, is a really, really, really, good thing.
I feel super chill and I like it.
Bye for now,