Thank you, ann.
I guess we all have our gifts. Yours is time travel. I think mine is endurance.

I don’t know. Money is weird. Addictive for sure, gives me a false sense of strength (that could be argued comes from me and not money)

And I hate to sound (and probably be) a crybaby.

A lot of it is being far from home. Or from where I grew up. I just dropped 5K on visiting my family in Argentina (my whole family traveled this time, meaning my wife and kids), and that was without even buying a coke upon landing. It was nice, and it was good. Maybe I’ll write something, who knows. But it’s a little heartbreaking when is so far and expensive. And a part of me is like, “sure sister, is your birthday, I’ll go.”

Of course, I also like completely frivolous stuff like skiing which no one needs unless you live in some alpine village in Austria!!!

But yes, I hope your vision comes true. And that we meet in 2023. I need to make my way to Mexico anyway! I can’t believe I’ve been in this country for 20 years and I haven’t set foot on Mexican soil yet (I mean, you do go to Acapulco, right? In my mind Acapulco is way better than Lake Tahoe. Which I’m sure it’s nice).

Anyway, here I am again. Talking too much.
Pablo

Edit: the above even factual sounded like a bunch of lies. The truth is I’m insecure and try to compensate with material items and money. And it kind of sucks I sounded like a cry baby. Anyway, it’s what it is. I can’t be portraying the appearance of perfection if I’m not. Sorry, this is getting longer and longer.
Pablo