A day in my future life… My day starts at 4:30 AM I wake to the song of my alarm, pull on my sweatpants and brush my teeth. I then come out to the kitchen and pour a cup of…

Haha! Have I arrived? I am literally sitting at Starbucks writing a post on a napkin. “Oh hello, Southwest Airlines! I heard this is how you started.” “What’s that Abe? You don’t have anything to write the Gettysburg Address on?…