To ye who actually loves what ye does — cherish it and never let it go. Maybe you never have the misfortune to know what it’s like to daydream 9-6 each weekday, wondering when it will be your turn. Wondering how it would feel to have passion surging through your veins as you sculpt out the work of your hands, to look at your brainchild with admiration and wonder. To smile — and sometimes whistle even — as you work. You must know how lucky you are that the fates are with you. Tell them to come my way too, if they have the chance.