Dear N,
I have a confession. I'm jealous that you're 24 years young today. I was once that age too. Once upon a gazillion years ago, to be precise. What I do remember is that I enjoyed living that year, and you should too. I mean, why not? It's a number that's wedged between not-too-young and far-from-old. So treat the year with the best of things. See the world. Meet new friends. Experience things. But most of all, love what you do (although I know you're an expert at this). Stay young, partner.
With love,
Your gal S
